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wings flurry
as bullets shoot us down
those I once called allies
hunt us through the woods
why wont you listen
angels are not meant to fall
birds (poem)
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wings flurry
as bullets shoot us down
those I once called allies
hunt us through the woods
why wont you listen
angels are not meant to fall
2 Kudos
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