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The Shadowed Dancer
Upon rising she thanks God for another day vowing to be glad for another. Reaching for the book to recite the ancient words aloud. They are filled with the marching orders of the day for her guardian angel to carry out.
Having a few morsels to nourish her frail body. Washing them down with a strong elixir. She begins another day of dread. Wishing for another answer, another way. Also taking in positive messages from a few mentors she now can begin to become who she doesn’t want to be.
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