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My Protector
Drifting off I close my eyes into slumber, I hear the voices in my head, Calling to me in the distance. The static of the noise is deafening. The room is blinding bright, As the light comes into the room. I hear the faint whispering of their voices and, Then I see glimpses of the past. I hear the warnings and I see her, The one who invades my dreams. I feel as if I'm between two worlds. I hear your voice warning me, They are coming. I'm jolted awake, I remember everything, Why I'm here and why they hid me. She's protecting me. It's the black hand. They know I'm carrying our child, The future God of War. I'm awake Father Zeus, Please send Cam and Aries. Lauren, they're almost there. How is my Grand daughter? Oh she is gonna be very powerful, And she is feisty. Then I see a bright light and I run into the arms of my love. Looking into the eyes of my protector, I kiss never wanting to let go. Come, Olympus calls us.
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