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My Angel

by @mausetrap

A dark angel Wings ashen in dust Ragged clothes and Ruffled hair Broken shoes Floating above Plains of mud Mascara dripping Forlorn eyes Blood On the white dress Fallen from grace Heart ripped out A dark angel Screaming to the sky The devil responded For god wasn't there A fallen angel Beautiful she must have been
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Published
Jan 29, 2017
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Just eyes closed, random typing

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