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She fell backwards into anonymity

Unreachable (to some)

Unidentifiable (mask on)

Slightly traceable ( she never hid)

Who she is doesn’t matter

Who she isn’t doesn’t matter either

She was sent here for a purpose

The drama and the bullshit – not it

God whispered instructions into her right ear

Clear and realigned it was time

Angels surrounded her -even on the dark days

Especially on dark days

She said thank you one more time

And fell backwards into anonymity

Protected

The spiritual assassin lived in the shadows just beyond the light 

Silently taking down demonic predators of positive energy, she chose this life

Powerful prayers of peace perforated their souls

A rogue of sorts 

Protected by God’s strongest archangels she bent those that berated the beloved ones with silver bullets of karmic retribution 

Karma was her mama 

Well taught she was and not quite clear of sin she balanced light and dark  

The spiritual assassin lived in the shadows just beyond the light