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Warrior

Do not mistake my compassion and kindness as weakness.
It is merely the sheath of my sword.
It is I that have stood between those in need and the angel of death.
It is I who unleashed the wrath of light upon the darkness.
The dark angel has tried to weaken and break me.
That was the mistake of the night as it ignited the fire inside me that forged the strongest blade.
So when I gently stroke your brow and soothe away your fear, it is not weakness.
It is the shield that shelters you from and bathes you in light.  

Elie Stone

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