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Fallen Angels

I know that there are fallen Angels.... I even met a few...Sometimes they talk and walk and even act like you.... They always appear at just the right time... and when they go back home you only want to cry....But a fallen Angel always has to rise again and even though they love you they really miss there wings ....Because we are so blinded there wings are left unseen.....Now Your left behind to endure all the hurt of when your favorite Angel was covered up with dirt...But before they go they leave you memories...... That you will always cherish until the day you meet.....

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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