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Often people hear the name Michael and are drawn to the depictions of the archangel. Vanquisher of Satan. Hero. My Michael is more in line of a fallen angel lost of grace and devoid of that serene light drowning and suffocating in his darkness. My father Who art not in heaven has abandoned long ago any family ties and remains untethered. 9 years and some change since I have had any contact other family claim similar stories yet question. Every gathering of these people whom I do not know constantly compare me to his shadow. Imagine getting compared to the myth of a person or being that you have barely met and fail to understand.
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Sep 30, 2018
Sep 30, 2018 at 12:32 AM UTC
Michael
Often people hear the name Michael and are drawn to the depictions of the archangel. Vanquisher of Satan. Hero. My Michael is more in line of a fallen angel lost of grace and devoid of that serene light drowning and suffocating in his darkness. My father Who art not in heaven has abandoned long ago any family ties and remains untethered. 9 years and some change since I have had any contact other family claim similar stories yet question. Every gathering of these people whom I do not know constantly compare me to his shadow. Imagine getting compared to the myth of a person or being that you have barely met and fail to understand.
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Sep 30, 2018
Sep 30, 2018 at 12:32 AM UTC
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