Laying in my room at night.
I hear a rustle.
A flutter.
I cry out in fright.
I look around and spot a shadow.
He moves toward me.
The angel of death.
His black wings are spread out
Spattered with blood.
He kisses my face.
He takes my life.
The Angel
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The Angel
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To feel like
Feeling like a teargas
Which slides like an hybrid emotion
To feel like
Feeling like a teargas
Which hurts like artificial love
-♥
To feel like
Feeling like a teargas
Which slides like an hybrid emotion
To feel like
Feeling like a teargas
Which hurts like artificial love
-♥
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