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A fallen angel plummeted from the soaring skies she didn't carry wings that were ivory white nor did she wear a halo that sparkled in gold but she enchants with a seraphic smile - the mirror to her soul.
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Jun 10, 2017
Jun 10, 2017 at 9:48 AM UTC
angelic visage
A fallen angel plummeted from the soaring skies she didn't carry wings that were ivory white nor did she wear a halo that sparkled in gold but she enchants with a seraphic smile - the mirror to her soul.
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Jun 10, 2017
Jun 10, 2017 at 9:48 AM UTC
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