An Angels lossEvery time a prayer is said An angel will bow their head And open their wings to the sky Holding them proud and high And if the prayer is legit The angel will consider it And place a hand upon their wing Sitting there considering For every miracle comes at a price Even one as small as a grain of rice No matter the grace and pureness of heart They shall lose the thing that sets them apart For every small wish they lose a great feather To fall to the earth and return to them never So when one is saved a great loss is still felt For no matter the deed, a daAn Angels loss
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.La folie, c'est la mort avec les veines chaudes.
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please be harsh.
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I died in my dreams What's that supposed to mean?
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you should watch me. i do tricks.
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