Hey!!!!! I am very proud of myself here: six poems written in three days!!!!!
Twilight is not mine! Sob...
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I was a man of God, pure of the slightest sin
I fought demons away, my beliefs at their peak
Until I turned into a savage beast, a freak
Struggling against this curse I felt I couldn't win
I existed against my will through starvation
Tried anything, defeated still, ever amiss
Until a deer felt of my teeth the lethal kiss
And this clear night lit me a way to salvation
Long after I made a promise to a mother
And learned to save, gaining children and a lover
Amazing happiness, by the graces of fate:
Edward and Bella with Emmett and Rosalie,
Jasper, Alice, Esme, our friends of Denali,
The brilliant Renesmee, half-named after my mate.
