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A Poem by Revan

Her hands where young and lovely

While mine where old and decrepit

Her eyes where beautiful and filled

While mine where distraught and lonely

Her body was perfect and loved

While mine was worthless ugly and destroyed

Her wings where angelic

While mine where demonic

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Added on September 11, 2008
Last Updated on June 21, 2009

i am the angel of misery i am there but not you dont see me but i see you and i am here to tell you my feelings and my life storys stay posted more..

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