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I spoke to an angel today and she told me I looked a lot like an fallen angel, I spoke to the devil today and even he welcomed me home with open arms. There where days when light use to shine flowers would grow and the grass around me was green and what im left with now is withered flowers and dirt with one single flower left and with it what's left of my heaven that use to be but as long as the devil has a spot I have a home forever free from any pain he promised me he would make the pain go away and he turned my heart to stone he just didn't mention it would stay stone forever
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Nov 25, 2015
Nov 25, 2015 at 10:34 PM UTC
Hell is my home
I spoke to an angel today and she told me I looked a lot like an fallen angel, I spoke to the devil today and even he welcomed me home with open arms. There where days when light use to shine flowers would grow and the grass around me was green and what im left with now is withered flowers and dirt with one single flower left and with it what's left of my heaven that use to be but as long as the devil has a spot I have a home forever free from any pain he promised me he would make the pain go away and he turned my heart to stone he just didn't mention it would stay stone forever
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Arizona
Nov 25, 2015
Nov 25, 2015 at 10:34 PM UTC
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