Dancing with Demons

Darling,Though there is a beast raging over the beauty in your soul, I will continue to dance with him till the blaze is reduced to embers that glow. I will help tame him until he can hurt you no more, Until his rage is contained and your soul has once again become pure.Till anger is controlled and shame is overcome,I'll be here until this war is won.  

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