I dreamt last night of an angel falling.
Beaten, tattered--barely crawling.
Broken wings, cast from above
Merely because she chose to love
She came to me for solace care
Protection from creator's glare
She cried and shed her angel wings
And wept for those who fly and sing
In my dream, I died that night,
Torment of demons I helped her fight,
Now we are to be together.
And I know that we will love forever















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Forget what you know of the Angel in hell....
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