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Tell the walls you trust the
fly to land -
as if a puppet on strings
but this string has caught -
she could not fly as she was alone
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but we couldn’t see it.. We couldn’t see what she saw, and it scared us, scared us to the point of driving her mad, driving her to another
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Engulfed in flight Over dusty flames,
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My wings are all I have / left of me now. / my halo,now bent / is lieing on the heavenly ground. / My heavenly dress, / &by RoseAmongThorns 20 lines, on Jun 18 3:57 PM 2007. In Fallen angel, Dark, Fantasy, Sadness, Escape, Death, Fly
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Do you ever dream / about what it’s like to fly? / Just you and the air? / I know I sure do. / I try to imagine how / and what it feels lik
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