Well, I got a few requests to have Cas as my next victim, uh, subject, in my poetry, so here it is.
I own nothing.
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Denizen of heaven
Standing tall
Wings of coal
Sword of fire
Heart that is breaking
Breaking
Broken.
No longer standing tall
Grace that is
Falling
Flying
Landing
Smashing into a million pieces
Forever incomplete.
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This one's really short, but I like it.
Next up, John? Anyone have any requests?
