

Fake AngelFake AngelFake Angel
I call myself a messanger, Though only a passenger.
I do not fly, Though I try.
My wings beat uslessly, Reaching out carelessly. The broken feathers scatter, Wrought iron nails tatter.
Eyes like deep holes,
No wonder we steal souls.
Heart full of greed, Though nothing to need.
Crusafix burnt in hand, Disapears like blackened sand.
Hands like bony claws, One too many flaws. Is it to late for me?
thank you so much for the watch!
it sure means a lot to me!
I hope you enjoy following my art!
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♥Φ I've been beat, I've been broken
I asked for a place, the world has spoken
I was asleep, but now that I've woken,
I preferred my dream. ♥Φ
ENTER MY CONTEST!!!:[link]
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angelicate can fly and runreal fast. they look weak but they pack a large punch
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♥Φ I've been beat, I've been broken
I asked for a place, the world has spoken
I was asleep, but now that I've woken,
I preferred my dream. ♥Φ
ENTER MY CONTEST!!!:[link]
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angelicate can fly and runreal fast. they look weak but they pack a large punch
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♥Φ I've been beat, I've been broken
I asked for a place, the world has spoken
I was asleep, but now that I've woken,
I preferred my dream. ♥Φ
ENTER MY CONTEST!!!:[link]
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I am in love can you guess who? anyone? seriouslu people you can guess but i won't tell lol you can try to make me talk but you can't brake me
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angelicate can fly and runreal fast. they look weak but they pack a large punch
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I am in love can you guess who? anyone? seriouslu people you can guess but i won't tell lol you can try to make me talk but you can't brake me
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angelicate can fly and runreal fast. they look weak but they pack a large punch
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