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Apr 2013
Falling from grace.
Once pale white wings,
suddenly turned black.

I have sinned.
We have all sinned.
Sins.
Our sins have turned our souls black,
our wings.
Black.

Falling from grace,
into the city of the fallen angels.
Forced to roam the Earth alone,
in darkness *forever
Rebecca-lee Greene
Written by
Rebecca-lee Greene  Melbourne, Australia.
(Melbourne, Australia.)   
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   Gary Muir
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