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Dec 2018
IΒ΄m in love...

Attracted to the man,
whose deeds have changed.

Behind the angelic face
rests the cruel truth;

There were signs of warning,
along the way,  
I should have seen them.

Even he himself
tried to protect me from falling.

But I never listened.  
Being blinded by his charms
that remained.

Even the devil was once an angel...

ItΒ΄s a perfect irony
because he once fell too.

And landed in hell,
instead of heaven.
This might be his second fall.
Monika
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Monika  Slovakia
(Slovakia)   
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