Belly of the Beast

A misunderstood person.
A bitch to some, yet a lover and a fighter to a few.

When the time came,
there were no lights in the sky, nor any miracles.

From the belly of the beast
came forth a gift like no other;
a bundle of innocent magic, a gift of a dream.

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