He held her heavenly head.
Hoping his healing heart help hinder her homicide.
He hushed her- hearing her heavy heart hinting hurt.
Her hero held her.
Her hovering, human hero -humbly humming homage heavenward
"Help her", he hearkened.
"Heal her", he heeded.
Heavenly hosts hear his heartfelt heed- hearkening heralds.
Hastily, hurrying, harrowed hosts hold her hand-
Healing horrific hurt.
Hell's harmers haven't hurt heaven's helper.
Heavenly hosts hails her hero.
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