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My lonely angel

May 5, 2012
By Anonymous

Slowly she appeared out of the water,
Her eyes shining like a ball of fire,
Her skin as pale as awhite rose growing bleakly,
Her hair spread out flat in the water,
A curling blonde whithing slowly,
Then she strikes a light teardrop,
That ran down the side of her pale cheek, So lonely she ran away from her fear,
For such an angel to have such a fear her fear was herself.


The author's comments:
Lonelynesss, sadness, different people

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