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poem is never finished, only abandoned. ~Paul Val�ry
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Metal Angel
Tears came and went And she grew tired Poisoned by an angel Who became a liar Tormented by all those years lost Begging and pleading No matter the cost.. Metal angel, a pretty bird Locked in a gilded cage She's a simple tragedy Just a fight to be won.. Passion forgotten As the years passed Forbidden love remembered At the last But it was too late The angel had died With no one to care And no eyes to cry Oh, lonely angel Didn't you know That in a dead garden No lovely seeds can grow?
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