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Fallen Angel

We made sweet love by the light of the moon then I fell asleep and much too soon the light of day just opened my eyes and then the shock to my surprise last night while I was fast asleep nothing, I felt nothing I was dreaming too deep he stole my wings my Angel wings and now the reality that the morning brings fly, I can't fly I can't get home what can I do now I'm left here to roam this crazy world where people don't fly People I Hate them I just want to cry

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Date: 5/18/2017 7:09:00 PM
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