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When I was little, I did not know he existed,<\/p>\n
The demon of my dreams, the saviour of cities,<\/p>\n
But hoped someone out there would take me away, away from the friends who didn\u2019t care about leaving me out on my birthday,<\/p>\n
The friends that were always there, but not always there.<\/p>\n
I needed someone to fly me away from it all, then he comes,<\/p>\n
Comes out of no \u2013 where, just jumped from city to city to find me, crying on floor, screeching<\/p>\n
About who \u2013 knows \u2013 what.<\/p>\n
He picks me up in his strong arms and carries me away, above the friends on the trampoline and away from my 7th<\/sup> birthday party.<\/p>\n His ripped clothes reveal a mark on his shoulder it glows in the sun, his sin.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n Sir Meliodas\u2026?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" When I was little, I did not know he existed, The demon of my dreams, the saviour of cities, But hoped someone out there would take me away, away from the friends who didn\u2019t care about leaving me out on my birthday, The friends that were always there, but not always there. I needed … Continue reading Saved<\/span>