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Falling Angel
She passed through life on wings of steel
Flying beyond her mortal pains
To escape from what she feels
From the heavens her tears fell like rain
Existing daily in her living death
Into the infinite she stared
Always seeking her last breath
Seeking seeking in eternal despair
Her tourtured soul shelter did seek
From the storm of despair she did fly
Then from the heavens she fell all was bleak
"finally" she thought "it is my time to die"
As she fell un-noticed from the skies embrace
And was dashed upon the stony earth
A content smile spread across her face
Her death the only happiness granted since her birth
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