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Jan 2015
A figure stands in the distance
their wings billowing out behind them
a crooked halo sits atop their head
the figure comes closer
revealing his self
hes the fallen
once a warrior angel in heaven
who held the hand of the devil
now the fallen savior,
leads the army of outcasts;
the honest sinners trapped by tattered minds
warring together in the battle fought among us for acceptance of the different.
Izzy
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Izzy  18/F
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