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Wings.
Wings of a dark angel,
Carries my soul.
Flying up and down.
Hoping I don't drown.
In a sea full of lost souls,
The angel drags me out of it.
Pushes me in a world where I don't fit.
I need to stay strong, even when I just can't.
We all got our bad days.
But it's never the end.
Reacties op ‘Wings.’
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Mooi geschreven Sheala.
Verwijderde gebruiker - 31-08-2013 om 17:22
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Mooi geschreven Kay
Linda - 03-09-2013 om 19:37