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Lady in Red


Im the lady in red and i am not a dred its just a name and part of a game i wait for the night cause i feel more polite for the arrival of the Lady in Red yet tonight is not right im late for my date and i can not wait much longer i can not miss him my ride pulls up in i go listening to that familiar heart beat my driver trys to talk to me but this music is slowing down little by little finally i arrive the battle feild is worse then before but my date is still here and i must hurry i walk into a room and see... so young and it hurts me. people standing around him praying i walk up and see why it was so different then before... i lean and kiss him...slowly the beat stops tears come downfrom the unfamiliar faces my dates young spiteful soul lifts up "My lady in red does not disapoint' he whispers i guide him to our ride outside another day anther heart break but i must hurry for thelady in red does not dissapoint I am the Lady in Red rescuse the innocent ones that fight for their rights i take them home... i do not dissapoint on arrival for the poor young men must go and protect their loved ones... andi must help them so... in another way in another life for that is the way for my Lady
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