And I stare at the light, And view nothing but earth. And I close my eyes, To view an Angels death. A nova explosion, Then darkness apears. The dream beings themselves, All now turn to tears. They crawl down my face, And cut like a knife. I can taste their past pain, An Angels miserable life. And I stare at the darkness, And view nothing but light. And I close my eyes, To view an Angels fight;Birth sign: Libra
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