on the way back to the mainland I met a man who said he could see angels I dismissed this as fairytale but he was adamant now as dark waters of night gather in I remember him and realise I am still crossing
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angels walk among us of that I am sure be advised that while their beauty heals it can hurt you even more and now I find that life is meaningless because one told me so angels walk among us of that I am sure
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in the end there is nothing but the beauty of angels worn down and moss covered in the garden of remembrance we went to as kids to smoke and drink wine in now clean out of time I’m no closer to understanding why death has more followers than anyone
