black as the darkest night
fallen angel, crying god
robe around her arms is too tight
she doesn’t want to
go on…
Once given silky crown
is just a memory
as she falls into the ground
and closes her
eyes…
This little angel
stomp by people
little angel,
beautiful
wore out from the heart
as a riot against her last resting place.
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