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i only want to be relieved

by @blueboy

do you think, when god created us, they immediately realized their mistake? the angels must have hated us they should they do. imagine being the perfect epitome of a being, only to be cast aside for those who create nothing but unbridled chaos. "it’s what makes them perfect" they said once, when one of the angels asked about it "the chaos?" Gabriel asked "their humanity." i'm convinced none of them understood exactly what “humanity” means, and we don’t either. the day that i reach the end of the road, when i meet earth, and my soul is the only thing left and it just so happens that the god I write about turns out to be real, i hope they let me ask this question just once
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28 / F / Manila
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Written by
blueboy
28 / F / Manila
Published
Oct 11, 2020
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#thoughts#death#angels#beings#life#questions#i#was#really#supposed
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