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Fallen Angel
Did it hurt when you fell from heaven? As I tumbled down through stardust Clutching at absence At a hand that wasn’t there to catch me My...
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Dream Nights
The red dress hangs on the door A dash of hope in the stitching A whisper of a night to remember in the swish of the fabric A million...
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Homesick
Dear Bennet, It's been a while. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make you wait this long. I suppose time got away from me. One moment, I had...
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A Table For One
It was illegal to smoke indoors so she simply held the cigarette between two fingers and tapped expertly manicured, blood red fingernails...
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A Graveyard of Stars
Lea stared at Death's Gate. If anything she was disappointed. It was small and red with rust, the lock looked useless mainly because...
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Mystery Girl
Her hair is white as snow And her clothes as black as pitch Eyes framed by perfect wings And boots as heavy as bricks She's a walking...