Girls were flying over a field
Wings spreading white feathers
Stars shining in the night sky
Snow litting the dark weather
Night touched their silver wings
Feathers darkened and fell on the ground
Roses grew on their shoulders
Allowing them to dance a little longer
Ashes falling from the sky
Angels illuminating the night
When morning came there was nothing
But a small amout of roses
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HOW TO BE A HUMAN BEING
Poetrya) Know that you will be hurt b) Let the dreaming help you through the hurting c) Enjoy the life you've been given
