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angel
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roxy
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in some lights he is venus in all her be-clam-shelled glory resting her weight on one smooth thigh, eyes looking off somewhere, extending one tiny, ivory foot, ocean breeze playing with her curly, foam-kissed hair. other times i look at him and he is an ancient Greek statue bending in half at the rounded abdomen, wincing, his arms having been pulled off by harsh time. this is much easier to stomach. he is victory with the wings ripped off. bloody and ruined.
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urael
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i spent four years of my life chasing an angel. i couldnt help myself. he would pretend to give his heart to me and so i freely gave him mine and then he would break it and disappear. every time he reappeared it would start all over and he would break my heart again. i took to calling him my dark angel because he had a sort of haunted look about him. after four years of having my heart systematicaly broken i was finally able to let him go and resist his angelic charm when he returned. i saw that he was not an angel at all but something without feeling. of all the angels that god had created lucifer was the most beautiful
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dean-bean
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I know a dark-haired angel. She gazes upon me with dark eyes. I think she is beautiful. I hope one day we can fly to somewhere nice. I hope her wings are strong enough. I hope we make it there, maybe to Alaska
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apple
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once, but only once; and only for less than one second. . . i thought that i was an angel. i thought that i had been sent down from the stars to keep the poor rich, and to warm cold hearts. but then i saw that it was not so. i had presumed only what i had wanted to presume. if, for one single moment in my life, i have ever been an angel, it was because i had fallen, not because i had been sent.
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corbin strange
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And if i wear dark coloured wings and am not beautiful, what then? In fantasy and reality alike - a raven amongst doves... (or a loon among swans?). I keep to the extremes of hot and cold. summer comes and the candles on my table have wilted like dead flowers in the heat and it does not matter because nothing good ever stays here anyway. Just me.
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000515
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gregg
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we are falling shattered glass through the water to the bottom glistening and sparling in the sun like the things you want to wrap your hands around as we turn, come here and touch me, squeeze me, breathe me...
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000516
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Tiffa
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Circle me in spirals hold me in the sky tear apart my wings fallen i shall die
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000521
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jennifer
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sometimes I hear the opening strains of this song played on an out_of_tune_piano in the courtyard of the holiday inn or I hear it lying in bed, before the first rays of dawn grace the empty pillow beside me or I'll hear it on purpose, when I put on my headphones and force myself to hear it along with countless other songs that make me cry I need to cry I still haven't
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jennifer
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sometimes I hear the opening strains of this song played on an out_of_tune_piano in the courtyard of the holiday inn or I hear it lying in bed, before the first rays of dawn grace the empty pillow beside me or I'll hear it on purpose, when I put on my headphones and force myself to hear it along with countless other songs that make me cry I need to cry I still haven't
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silentbob
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i have an angel, ya know. Her name is Alicia Rae and she makes me feel like the only guy in the world, when i'm the only guy in the room, but that's all good, cuz i still love her no matter what. She tried to tell me she wasn't an angel but she couldn't fool me, because i saw her with her harp once and i knew it for a fact at that point.
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eruth be
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christina marie
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000713
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psycho insomniac
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we are the everyday angels. we dont have perfect bodies and long, golden hair, we dont have visable wings or little haloes above our heads we dont judge and we always forgive. we believe in beauty and respect all that is true. and when we die, we go into you.
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evi
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I know one. I remember him sitting next to me, his wet hair shining in the cold sun, his bright blue eyes sparkling in childlish excitement, making my fears vanish. I remember his concerned hands, softly helping me off the ground. His naive little white lies, meant to make me feel better. I know he's an angel, because no matter how deep I look into his eyes, I can never see evil in them. And that one time, when I was ready to give up, he hugged me so tightly I forgot my demons.
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oodles
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Some guys are cute, some are good looking, some are hot, but there are a select few that are absolutely, indescribably angelic. They are so incredibly beautiful that they seem to eminate a glow when they smile and barely brush the ground when they walk. It is an insult to call them attractive. They are gorgeous. They bring Heaven to my everyday. Thank you, God, for my angel in Missouri Hall.
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kronoman
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I met someone at the dog show. She was holding my left arm. Everyone was acting normal, so I tried to look nonchalant. We both said 'I really love you' The Shriners loaned us cars We races up and down the sidewalk twenty thousand million times. Why, why did they send her over anyone else how should i react these things happen to other people they don't happen at all, in fact when you're following an angel does it mean you have to throw your body off a building somewhere they're meeting on a pinhead calling you an angel calling you the nicest things They said they have a space program they say you can't hear; there's no air sometimes i think i kinda like that and other times i think i'm already there gonna ask for my admission gonna speak to the man in charge the secretary says he's on another line can i hold for a long long time i found out she's an angel i don't think she knows i know i'm worried that something might happen to me if anyone ever finds out when you're following an angel does it mean you have to throw your body off a building somewhere they're meeting on a pinhead calling you an angel calling you the nicest things They said they have a space program they say you can't hear; there's no air sometimes i think i kinda like that and other times i think i'm already there when you're following an angel does it mean you have to throw your body off a building somewhere they're meeting on a pinhead calling you an angel calling you the nicest things
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001115
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steve
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My angel Katrina... I daresay she is the greatest. And not just by dint of her looks either :)
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001117
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grendel
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ahh, so you know a Katrina too... hehe...small world this and laden with coincidence, too.
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001117
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j_blue
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i call coincidence cosmic_regularity
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001117
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kronoman
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There is no such thing as coincidence... Everything is some design. And why, why in the known universe was my name posted as 'steve' on that one? I'm not steve... I don't even know a steve. But I posted that. Go figure.
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001119
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jennifer
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it's sacreligeous (sp?) for Dave to wear a crucifix
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001201
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peyton
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I honestly met an angel once. I real life angel. He was quite plain looking, and wearing a business suit. There was nothing extraordinary about him except for his ability to tear steel apart with his bare hands. I'd just had a car accident, and was trapped in the car at the bottom of a ravine. There were three others in the car that heard the squeal as the metal roof was ripped right off the car. He took my hand in his, wrapped his arm around me, and said, "Come on.. everything's gonna be alright." I'd never believed anyone like I believed him. He lifted all four of us up and took us to the top of the cliff. It was pouring rain. All four of us swore we saw the exact same thing. This is no heresay. This happened to me. I remember it from MY memory. I was thirteen years old. When we turned around to thank him, he was gone. The lady who stopped when she saw us go over said that she never saw anyone. Especially some balding man in a business suit, in the pouring down rain.
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just a punk
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i am an angel in wolves clothing. one of these days i will earn my wings, and with those wings i will fly away to where i am truely happy.
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010326
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Morelen
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Fallen Angel's Flown Away.
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010327
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florescent light
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When I looked into the mirror when I was a young girl, I really believed I was one. I think it had to do in part with my snow white complexion. My friend and I made these beautiful wings, with gold glitter, and we'd run around my house with them on, pretending to be waves of magic. I still think I am an angel- I just have to learn to tap into my powers.
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Denna
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He called me Angel, he thought it was true. Then I did what I did, and I do what I do. After all is done, he said "I forgive you." I wish I was an Angel, I wish it were true. But I did what I did, and I do what I do. After all is done, Angel's not me, it's you.
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Sol
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without hope or fear, settling, snoelike dark light and pure, smothering and life stealing, giving and holding, and insulating from pain, golden black, purest olive, sunbrowned, airburnt, perfected, flawed, hopeless, failing, dying, immortal, eternal, momentary, windborne, timetorn, lovelorn, emancipated, liberated, liberating, terrifying, deliberate by design, uncertain by sight, insubstantial, smokelike, solid, ice warm, fire cold, burning light, shadowed night.
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shADy
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you swept me off my feet, made me realize and respect the true me. I want to love you. Take your beautiful soft hand into mine and never let you go. I want our tyme together to be forever. I want you to know that I will never hurt you...ever.
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010605
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Mana
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even angels need help flying 'round let me hold you and i wont hold you down.
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010610
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TERMINATOR
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WHO THA FUCK ARE YOU?
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010801
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transatlantic
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He's an angel. He thinks he's like the rest of us. Protector, defender. He would only know if he realised how much it would hurt us to lose him.
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010823
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aleno
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leave your prints upon my heart and we will sweetly never part angel fallen down for me footprints from a boy whos the
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Aimee
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I once dated a guy who kept telling me I was an angel. I'm not. And I told him so... now that I've broken up with him... I wonder if he still thinks that of me... I'm no angel... spawn of satan is closer to it no matter how good I try to be....
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010915
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Bizzar
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is what I hold in my arms everyday of my life. Is the man I love, and I thank God everyday that I have him. I love you.
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010918
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silentbob
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Every time a homosexual comes out of the closet, an angel gets its wings
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020308
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Saint
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Silentbob, you just brought tears of laughter to this old queen's eyes. I've got cheeseburger all over my monitor i laughed so hard when i read that.
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020308
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silentbob
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i'm glad
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020308
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stacey
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and i said, fly on my sweet angel, fly on through the sky, fly on my sweet angel tomarrow im going to be by your side
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020513
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cocoonqueen
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yeah SB that was strangely gripping. [[[*a twilight znoe moment*]]]
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020514
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chiefnewo
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i am the angel of death and it is time for you to pay only death can atone for your sins in life
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020616
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blue star
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aerosmith just made me weep out loud.
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020622
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purple punk
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Why do you call me "sweet angel"? I'm no better than you No higher than you Just scared of you Yes, you did me wrong But not from ill-will Just your indecisiveness Which is worse than the drugs or the dealing But I find myself falling in love with you anyway Why do you think I'm scared of you? You saying your a bad person, that you don't deserve me Screaming inside myself, I'm no better than you! Falling in love with you Calling me "sweet angel"
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Rower1
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I have a best friend who is away at the moment so i sent her an angel to watch over her, but the angel came back, and when asked why it replied 'Angels dont watch over angels' I have an angel in my life who every day makes me smile in a way i know everything is going to be ok with her. I never knew true happiness until i met her, now im lost without her. I love her and she has a heart of an angel, the skin of an angel, the eyes of an angel, the only thing she hasnt got is the wings...but thats ok because everyday this friendship takes me higher and higher, if she holds on i will make her fly. But hold tight, its not all bacardi and coke in this life life.
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020804
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isabella
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i am a girl
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021016
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~gez~
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you came from heaven but bought it with you. now i feel as if i am in heaven, all the time, with you my little angel
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021016
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neesh
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This perfect being knows anguish: This life, this earth, isn't for her. She can tell it's not fair, nor free And it pains her. And so it is I'm her angel, Her hope and comfort in the dark. Well I guess someone has to be, To make it all Just that little bit bearable. And I'm glad that that someone's me, Because I love her so, and she's My angel too.
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ItGirl
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I could be your angel... just give me my wings... I could be your devil... down on bended knees... I could be your good girl in my lacy lingerie... i could be so bad if only you would let me...
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030708
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Saphfire
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She is beautiful and she is pure. She is true and she is real. She is free and she is loyal. She is loving and faithful. Nothing can stop her and there is no comparing. Her beauty is mesmorizing and her love endless. She watches over me and shows me the way. She guides me through life and holds my hand along the way. She'll never betray or be untrue... Believe in her and she will guide you too!
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no reason
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i chained my angel to the eavestrough it was november and i think i pissed him off he's mad but i don't care you're my angel, so there i figure it's only about sixty more years so come on angel, stop all the tears come sing me a song or two whatever it is you angels do
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030714
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James T. McRae
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on the 8th of November 2003 my angel fell. She fell from the heavenly regard I had learned to regard her in and became distinctly human again. I wish... oh whats the point.
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pipedream
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' just call me angel of the morning, angel just touch my cheek before you leave me, baby...' angel of the morning olivia newton-john and the saddest song in the world...
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031110
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hostess
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who is the moon that i sing to? who in this town is tall enough for me to lean my head on in comfort? i have spun too far in my spirals, there are so many who have placed me at careful distance, aware of claws. i am blessed that there is one who speaks my language freely, who has thick, warm pelt and easy smile. he shares it.
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pipedream
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Where do Wrinkle-haired angels go When they lose their wings? Do they hurtle through the sky And burn before they hit the ground, Becoming a drop of salt in the Sweetness of rain? Or do they quietly brush Their hair out and knead Their shoulders into what They were before, Re-moulding themselves To forget the memory of Flight To fit back Into the previous dormancy they will never be snug in again
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shroud
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be my angel, and never stay, be my perfect shining star, be my fading light of day, my life, my death, my avatar sleep easy, wherever you are, i will always love you
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pipedream
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oh, copyright me up there. :P
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the red baron
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girl, your angel, ur my darling, baby. closer than my peeps, u r to me, baby. yeah i wrote that. shaggy aint got shit on me
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Chaos
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can somebody send me an angel, please? i think i have quite enough demons, thank you. i really would like an angel, to look at me, to look into me, to hold me, to love me, you know. take care not to send a demon disguised as an angel. i've met him quite a few times actually. he looks at me with beautiful and deceptive eyes, eyes that i'd like to scratch out of his beautiful head right now, and i'm oh, so mad at you today. why did you up and leave? why haven't you called or said hello? you know how deeply i feel. sometimes, demon with the angel face, you are much more than I can bare.
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oE
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pd - yeah..that song..man..an oldie but goodie from waaaaaaay back in the dizay yeah - it sucks when angels fall..but we shouldn't put them so high up on the pedestal..how many times did i have to re-learn that..
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myriadmoods
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God he looked like an angel, when we first met! twenty years later almost, and I know I was basing his beauty on my idea of an angel. he was and still is my "angel", but his demons have shown me that he is no angel, but a mere man, that I will always love, now with a demon tatooed upon his arm, he calls "my demon", we wander through this earth in awe of the real angels.Fighting the good ones, by following the bad. sometimes we know when the good angels have done their work , as we are bound together as one,and no demon/bad angel/fallen angel, will ever take away the beauty we see in god and each other, although falling is not just a trick the angels have pulled on mankind, but me and him, we keep falling, but we know we can always get back up, unlike the fallen angels. Thanx God, for him and the lesson.
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pansy
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flying angel with silver wings won me over since then I followed the path that was written in golden letters in my heart I felt strong enough so as to face all fierce dragons and invisible ghosts of my soul but I didn’t want to burn bridges from the past and I slowly diminished into darkness Seeing it not, believing in shining future to come But I was not to see it - alas The shadow crept into my soul Leaving not a single sign of life, not a single attribute of it Taking air with him it allowed my soul die silently, alone I want to gather all that was left from it -but there’s not much of it only broken feather from the angel’s wing
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pinkroses and whatmatters?
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if you pay close attention, fallen angels never break. they only go far away, fallen angels are never broken, they just let you love them, and then they fly away.
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emmi
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angels make heaven feel so very close to us. but for them, it's sad. because they're fallen down from heaven. you can always apart the angels from the rest...they are always sad, but in a way that is heart-shattering.
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040504
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you
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Angel or Demon?
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040505
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darlink our love kills me
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its not enough to lie to me you have to have wings and a halo to make us all believe, should have known that all of my Angel's intentions were to decieve.
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040514
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no one
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There was an angel once, who fell. If you saw her walking down the street, looking like everyone else, you would never guess that she had held the universe in her hand, all her strength and power and dreams, and let it go. The girl who had always been sad and lost in the world joined the ranks of society wearing a newly acquired plastic smile, while the grey night sky above mourned the loss of one of it's own.
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love & hate
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My angel is lost. She has pulled herself away from me. Maybe i dont deserve something so pure, so sweet as my Katie. But i love my angel, with all of my heart and with everything in me that i have to offer. What can i do, what am i supposed to do without her, i cannot fly, i cannot sing, i just sit here and cry these silent tears until she feels...
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Splinty
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Whoever shows you true love, true caring will always be an angel in your eyes... Everyone's an angel sometimes
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angelsidney
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white dimity feathers outstretched upward as the wings unfolded beneath the dreamywisps of clouds that hung low in the mid-morning sun the figure cascaded, as if by some faint blow of the wind dancing as the sky breathe she looked down, ivory rays illuminated as she swoop side to side with such grace then transcending into the coolness, dissappears...
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tr
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"Don't call me angel" I told him and he smiled. After a while he said: "You may not remember the time you let me go first. Or the time you dropped back to tell me it wasn't that far to go. Or the time you waited at the crossroads for me to catch up. You may not remember any of those, but I do AND this is what I have to say to you: today, no matter what it takes, we ride home together." and I smiled and it wasn't that bad being his angel, was it?
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Sandra
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Angel, you looked like, over 20 years ago, yes we still are beautiful, but not angelic, what is a human that appears to be an angel to another...to me, as I place you in the mind of my angel, you are trying to be erotic, no, I am wrong you are trying to take my soul, and I rather like it my angel, my all that i can never forget, and you whom still apppear to me years or days later, an angel, with dirty wings, but nvertheless my angel. You saved me, I am alive not dead, my angel I love you so much, forgive me for being biased against you, a fool in thoughts words and deeds, love me, and never leave me in spirit.
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reue
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i saw one, days ago i was gonna type something about her, but i just remembered she was just standing there, at the corner of 3rd and lincoln. a long green tacky skirt and a nitted hat that couldn't help but let her dirty-blonde hair flow out. she stood there patiently, listing to her earphones. she had a pleasant smile on her face, not excited - more like content. bouncing to her unhead music she made her way across the road and soon after she was gone.
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Sirius (quoted from TSO)
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An angel came down that night to the earth...but time it was short he had to decide...so as he flew back over the land...a gift of his lord was there in his hand...
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remember when i called you an angel once as you appeared in the doorway so pretty floating and i stopped crying you were here nownownow? strange to feel like that again the waiting for you outside the drawing room but real life too almost hear us drifting a tiny bit apart and i reach out blindly for hair i want to touch and come in contact with a computer screen. having such a tedious conversation makes me scared what else can be taken away. because i feel you leaving me maybe slipping from your pedestal evaporating into smoke. or am i the ghost? haunting you angel but i just really want to see you it seems like you are months late instead of an hour like that other angel time. oh please have image solidify into touch skin sound of laugh voice and realness again nownownow.
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Litttle acid rain drop
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An Angel in disguise is good for nothing but in my life and as I dream the stars will cry above my Angel Angel above I
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TrueMe
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Angels are only human. No matter how angelic they appear, They are still fallable, They are still flawed, They still make big mistakes. And every once in a while they will help you see life in a new perspective with new ideas with new tools in a way that will astound you. May you be so blessed to be touched by ...an angel.
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070306
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Isolina
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do human angles have wings ?
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070306
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TrueMe
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Yes - but they are invisible as is their halo.
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070306
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Carillo
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oh ..
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070306
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Ouroboros
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In a black file folder I found your Remaining letters and cards, cards with Covers seemingly poignant and wise. Bleeding through the backside of Bleached recycled paper, I could see Your thin scrawls in unceasing Black-inked lines. I left your letters un-reopened, Your words un-reread, and Dropped them all in the black crate To be recycled in the bright morning, fast approaching.
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070521
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argh
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blather messing with my perfect formatting
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070521
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Isaou
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You
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071003
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piss off
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you
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071003
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what's it to you?
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blather
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