Fallen angel
I see an angel who is more handsome then them all.
Whose wings are black as the night and eyes filled with misery.
And then he falls.
Should I help him back up or selfishly let him descend.
So I can reach him for I am lonely too.

Fallen angel
I see an angel who is more handsome then them all.
Whose wings are black as the night and eyes filled with misery.
And then he falls.
Should I help him back up or selfishly let him descend.
So I can reach him for I am lonely too.
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