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Oct 2015
She was not an angel
By any definition.
She was wild,
Dangerous,
With emotions as violent
As the crack of a whip,
And a glint in her eyes
That made me envy her prey.
No.
She was not an angel
She was the embodiment
Of willful damnation.
Written by
Rhys Joseph  Cape Town, South Africa
(Cape Town, South Africa)   
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