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Angel
White invision to my eye
feel your presence round the sky.
Glare has punctured right through,
yet you kill the dark that brew.
Tingle down the spine
piercing shot from behind.
And there you appear
once a thought, now so clear.
Now pulled out weightless
taken to my father's fortress.
Commencement of life Part Two
tell me, tell me is this who
this whit...
Saturday 7th September 2019 5:12 am
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