My Midnight Angel, protection even in the darkest of times. Hope when all is lost. Faith when it seems there is none. Perhaps the only serenity some can grasp. Wrong or right, you do not care. Have I reached insanity yet, or do I still have time before they drag me to my pointless, merciless death.
Tell me that I am yours and you are mine.
My Midnight Angel, wish me luck as this will be the last chance I have to bid you a due.
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