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heart heart heart
Her wings are all frail and torn
But they do more then a graceful soar
Silver eyes and golden hair
One who loves all that’s fair
She’s staring up
And all I see
Tis one who is fallen
One who’s in need
As if none’s harmed
She asks of me,
“Is there anything wrong
May I help of thee?”
A Fallen Angel
With her blood still a spill
Eyes unknowing of help
Not knowing other’s good will
I help her up
And carry her home
Saying to god
She’ll know the way home.
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- by Bish Waffle |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 11/27/2008 |
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- Title: Fallen Angel
- Artist: Bish Waffle
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Description:
uhm...A friend told me to enter it I did it originally for someone that i care about that isn't with me anymore and he used to call me this. =/ Anyways I hope you like it.
DONT STEAL ANGELS GET HURT EVERYTIME SOMEONE STEALS D= - Date: 11/27/2008
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Comments (3 Comments)
- Devil_of_Dawn - 05/20/2009
- I hope the angel of this story (poem) finds her way home! ^-^ The poem is very beautiful. <3
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- some void droid - 04/30/2009
- That was sweet.
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