The Night Is Young

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Lessons From Earth
Would a loving father bruise their child?
Would he let his child implode with his uncontrollable desires?
Earth is foreign, but it's healing
Sin
I was
Sin
You Are
Sin
Angel is not

Bill looks over to Angel who is lying on the floor, half conscious
Bill: "Isn't that a cool poem? You're in it"
He looks over again
"Well no shit she's not going to answer, I made her weak" Bill thinks to himself
*He decides to hop off his bed and help her up
Her limp arms fall onto him, her body melting onto him like wax dripping
Bill: "Come here sweetie.. Just relax, I'm sorry, okay.. You just don't get it" he rolls his eyes

He notices his growing urge to talk to such faint creature
A creature who won't be able to provide with words back, or even listen, but just gives him her presence Bill: "Shit... She's so beautiful with her eyes closed"


 She's so beautiful with her eyes closed"

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Bill: "You know.. I'm starting to like earth.. It has a beauty to it, there are no rules, we could be good and evil."
Bill pauses, thinks to himself and taps his pen against the paper
Bill: "Would it be weird if I wrote a song?"
He looks down at Angel's silent face
Bill: "You're so right... I should definitely make one, I'm so talented.. as you can see from my poem" he smirks
Bill starts to scribble down lyrics..
He wanted his song to be about
balance
duality
good and evil
heaven and earth meeting
demons and angels
As he writes his first verse, Angel wakes up

He wanted his song to be aboutbalancedualitygood and evilheaven and earth meetingdemons and angelsAs he writes his first verse, Angel wakes up

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Angel: "Oh I'm still here..." she yawns
Bill rushes over and drops his pen
Bill: "Are you okay?.. Need water or something?"
He rubs her back
Angel: "I think I need you"
She quietly pulls his arm closer to her
Is this a dream?!
It better not be
It was like that night where Bill had dreamt about the both of them sharing a kiss
Bill: "This is how I can tell you're unwell.. You'd never say that" bill scoffs
Angel slowly traces her finger on his chest
Angel: "What if I was unwell.. And now I'm finally feeling well, hm?" she suggests quietly


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