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love and hate hand-in-hand :(

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even through his wrath

Views (11) Anger Created on 4-19-08 Flag
as i sit
alone in the dark
my wings outstetched
my heart ripped apart
i send my doves
to give word to my Sun
to send me his warmth
until we can be One

damn the lLser
who takes pride in making pain
damn the loser
may he never have gain


Broken Angel


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