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written by bloodangel137707:10 PM 4/11/05i'm flying, im soaring. There goes another cloud. Hey...........what the fuck? My wings are gone, then coming back.
Falling to the ground i ask myself, "can fallen angels still fly?" I flap my wings that have now turned black. Nothing, still falling.
maybe all those cuts shouldn't have been made, all those tears should have been held in check.
Struggling, merely inches from the ground, finding myself close to death, i take a last breath.
"finally i got title fallen angel, sadly never get to keep" |
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AH! terrible, wait till i get my poems back, i promise they will be good, trust me.
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