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Apr 2020
The sound of your voice
could silence my demons
And make my angles cry

Your touch makes my skin shed tears of gold

Your smell brings life to,
forgotten memories

You, like chaos,
are an angel that fell in love with a demon.

a holy sin.
Written by
Sarah s
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