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Shunned by the world; so I hide.
Longing though for that I cannot comprehend.
My walls are high; defenses profound.
Yet in constant dread is my stance.
I pray for a hero, sent for me alone.
I long for an angel of centuries old.
For though meaningless my existence is,
I fear death just as I fear your kiss.
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