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Felling Hopeless, while at the same time I hope I've given a nice visual.
Submitted:Dec 30, 2012 Reads: 10 Comments: 1 Likes: 1
The fallen angel spreads her wings
in the life of insanity
falling from the sky, hoping to be saved.
Closer and closer comes the ground
and life around becomes a blur.
She tries to fly,
Her wings are broken
No longer able to catch herself
time is getting shorter,
as the ground gets closer
Past the last chance to be saved.
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