angel angel Poems

Seven billion people pray to a thousand gods.
Is there a single one that can make these voices stop.
I say that i'm fine but my tree is drying
there won't be nothing left but i promise i'm trying.
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She burned for him like a wildfire in the night.
she withered away without giving a fight.
he sleeps peacefully while she writes.
tell her she's loved and desired and that everything will be alright.
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