The angel,
lost to the waking world,
always there,
but never saw,
broken,
but never dead,
wandering,
showing the world,
only visible when allowed,
helping them,
letting them live,
longer sometimes,
than they would have,
because of a simple nudge,
a simple shove out of the way,
the angel,
with broken wings,
no face,
and nothing left,
just wanting,
allowing,
it's self to die,
in many forms,
only to return,
return to it's existance,
inbetween worlds,
helping,
over and over,
it searches,
wanting only one thing,
to die,
this is the angel,
hidden from the waking world..
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