Angels

7:14:00 AM

Angel

The way she walk,

The way she run,

The way she danced,

Is not the reason why I love her.

The way she sing,

To my angels,

The way she danced

With my angels.

I loved her not for the way,

She sing or danced with my angels.

But for the way,

The sound of her name,

Could silence,

MY DEMONS

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[Pisanthrophobia]