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hєαvєn cαrαwαч
Poems
Jun 2014
Fallen Angel
I fell down till I ran into you.
My wings were singed with
the black residue.
You took me to a store of fixing trinkets,
where I got black wings.
But God didn't warn me that there were strings.
#suicide
#sad
#depression
#loss
#angel
#angels
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