Page 1, She was wearing a white dress, But she didn’t have wings. She was flying in air, And I looked at her earrings.

She was wearing a white dress
But she didn’t have wings
She was flying in air
And I looked at her earrings

Her eyes were blue
Her lips were red
I was just thinking about her
24/7 in my bed

Me, she and a border between our worlds
It was like a love triangle
She had to go and I let her
But I was happy, I saw an angel.

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