What an angel she is
A painting so sound that smelled earthbound
A deity deserving of my crown
A blessing hidden in the eyes of gods that flocked around the rising sun
What an honor to witness the sun
But what an angel she is
Too good for the men around her den
Too luxurious for the poor dogs at her hands
She belongs with another, someone that wouldn’t shy away to love her
What ashame to look upon the sun
Yet what an angel she is
Still bright and beautiful like she always is
Still amazed at the sight she always gives
Still waiting for the day to finally set in
Still wishing my angel would let me in
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I am a wrider and puet. I like vido gams and haven fan. I like mosec and playen getar. Yeh.
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