All the angels have dark-tipped wings
and I guess you're no different
The expanse of white feathers
drowning out the shadow side
The fleeting feeling of brushing
against the antagonist
of missing it, by just an inch
is exhilarating
and I guess you're no different
The expanse of white feathers
drowning out the shadow side
The fleeting feeling of brushing
against the antagonist
of missing it, by just an inch
is exhilarating
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