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*Satan's messenger*
Theres a man sitting on a park bench dark
 hair black to the sight. powdery blue eyes.
 His outfit consists of a long dark trench 
 and black jeans  onix boots and a red dress
 shirt . He looked like the angel of death..
 Little did she know he was very close.
 
 Erin hardly ever peered over her book pages
 to look upon the outside world. Her mind was 
 too busy thinking of her knight in shining armor
 What she wished from her dreams.~ She trips~
 
 Jasons gaze shifted from the concrete to the 
 thin girl whom fell upon the roughed ground 
 after her foot had caught on his. He helped her 
 up.
 
 "hello miss you should be more careful"
 
 Erin struggled to her feet " I know i just
 get so caught up in the novel.." she stopped
 Once she noticed how handsome the boy 
 was. 
 
 "oh my" she said. he smirked. 
 
 "if your going to say god im far from that"
 she smiled and shook her head.
 
 " i dont believe in only one god" 
 
 "you should he's out there..

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