judgement day

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Judgement day

She put her hands on the windows and felt the presence of his heartbeat.
She followed him back to where they were supposed to meet.
Nobody liked the way he brought himself upon her, it was in such an dishonorable way.
But still she wanted him to stay.

She watches him through the glass tainted Windows.
He sees a shadow but to identify the person, it was to disfigured to know.
He laughs in his most annoying way.
But, she doesn't care, because it's part of him, it's okay.

He's burning bridges, and someday he will get burned.
Whatever he has taught her, she will show him what she's learned.
Come the judgement day, one more hero walks away.

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