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Angel

I saw an angel flying up high freedom and purity soars I caught it clipped its wings and asked it to be my friend But dear angel cried to heaven, "now I will bleed for sure" wild passion caresses sweet passion burlesques dear angel exists no more

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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