I had wings. I flew too close to the sun and they melted. They were made of honey.
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the men under white sheets stole the stars
they took me away
for so very long; years and years
i wasn’t scared
but all they left me with was millions of scars
The angels cry dust from the clouds; they try to drown us all,
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(Source: mistleh0e)
