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Aug 2012
Ascend,
***** angel,
Ascend-
Life lived amongst 
the people of the streets;
This is no place for you
Soliloquise lost and abused,
your pain becomes their muse.

Ascend,
***** angel,
Ascend-
Leave this place behind,
Your dove has been shot
And eaten;
Delicate wings 
Have been ruffled 
With tufts of dispair
Intertwined.

Ascend,
***** angel,
Ascend-
Your purity has not
Been lost, set aloft-
Exclaim,
Go back and tell him
We're not all the same
Written by
Henra
767
   Lily Mae and DJ Goodwin
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