I once dreamt of an angel sitting on a tumbstone, he had long black hair, with black pants and no shoes. The angel had his wings spread and he weeped while looking up at the sky to God. It was a rainy afternoon, and as the angel weped, there was a girl observing this angel from the window of a church at the cementary. I still have no idea what it meant, but each time I dream about it, it feels like I'm that angel and I can feel certain kind of pain. So...I called this dream "The broken angel"
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=( but it is a truely gorgeous dream