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Tuesday, October 09, 2012

Angel Dust


Her wing reached down and touched me…

Was it real or was it dream?

Her broken halo splashes, in my fabricated stream…

She fell from heaven with her fiery lust…

And all that was left was her angel dust…

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I like this one a lot... very nice.

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