Literary Accurately Refined in Sorrow
Saturday, January 11, 2014
Fourth Times the Charm
Here's peice #4:
"The Fall"
An angel falling, that was you,
I saw you there, in the sky.
Ever so gently, you fell from grace.
That smile of joy on your face.
I cannot take it anymore.
Therefore, I close my eyes and fall.
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