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Angel With No Wings

Ripped to shreds like paper As I fall from the sky Heaven has abandoned me The Gods have forsaken me And every time I fall, another part of me breaks He always picks up the pieces and attempts to put them back together But every shard is as sharp as a knife One slip and someone gets hurt My heart is permanently crimson from all the pain it must endure When he sticks the fragments back into it The cuts will soon seal But the scars are forever You are an angel, he said But I cannot fly For my heart has been cut And my wings ripped apart

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