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Guardian Angel

She’s tied
Where she would’ve died
Wide eyed
But I reside beside her
Hung hidden
I am a black widow spider
Climbing on her shoulder
Her protector
Making sure she grows older
I am an evil soul collector
My bite breaches the killer’s skin
Pumping black venom with piercing pillars
My fangs bleach flesh— I’m an intravenous mortuary filler

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