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Your Angel


She Crawls

Across Your

Borders.

Nearly Opaque.

She Has Seen

Too Much

To Be Winged.

Worn.

Jaded.

Torn.

Faded.

Bought

And Sold.

Centerfold.

You Tell Her

That You

Want It.

That You

Want It All.

Final Wish.

Last Call.

She Crawls.

She Crawls.

Goes Through

Your Walls.

She Says

Sign Here.

She Calls

You Dear.

Holds

You Near.

 

Her Face.

White And Cold.

Her Lips.

Painted Gold. 

 

First Published By The Opiate

 
 
 
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