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Angel fallen,
Angel taken,
A halo bent,
Wings that are clipped.
A life cut too short,
A light snuffed out,
Leaving loved ones weeping,
And souls full of doubt.
Nothing seems right,
Nothing seems fair.
Everything seems so empty,
Life's meaning unclear.
Hard to wake up,
Hard to breathe,
When the one we want most
Is somewhere beyond that we can see.
Angel taken,
Angel fallen,
Watches over us
From somewhere above.
Angel taken,
A halo bent,
Wings that are clipped.
A life cut too short,
A light snuffed out,
Leaving loved ones weeping,
And souls full of doubt.
Nothing seems right,
Nothing seems fair.
Everything seems so empty,
Life's meaning unclear.
Hard to wake up,
Hard to breathe,
When the one we want most
Is somewhere beyond that we can see.
Angel taken,
Angel fallen,
Watches over us
From somewhere above.
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fragile
harp stained fingers bleed easy
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She Was With the Stars
The amber girl
was preserved perfectly
and her silky hair and porcelain skin
gleamed like a doll's
But the scientists weren't able to keep
her soul burning
because though she was in the
glass case filled with chemicals and fluids
and they were desperately trying to pump
oxygen into her lungs,
her mind was still up in space
with the stars
So the sun was extinguished
despite the cries and mournful screams
because they had
broke her
and the many who looked up
at her light and glory
slowly began to rot away
And so not a single thing was solved
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1.
They say you shouldn't drink with Death,
and yet I find myself pouring
another glass of amber liquid.
She's quiet, my companion;
doesn't talk much.
It's strange to see her in person
after hearing all the tales
and fables meant to scare
little children and to
put grown men in their places.
She's different than I expected--
lighter, not quite so hidden behind
a gray cloak or embedded in the shadows.
I ask her why she has graced me
with her presence, and she turns her
hooded head in my direction.
Long ivory fingers clutch the glass
and I notice her nails, like mine,
have been gnawed as far down as possible.
She doesn't answer my question-
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