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because not all angels were beautiful, their features sculpted like marble statues —
some had four faces and four wings that towered over the realm of men,
others could see in every-which-direction, their skin pocketed with eyes upon eyes.
you, my dear angel, you come with fire and blackened veins;
smoldering with purpose and pity,
and yet you are beautiful.
some had four faces and four wings that towered over the realm of men,
others could see in every-which-direction, their skin pocketed with eyes upon eyes.
you, my dear angel, you come with fire and blackened veins;
smoldering with purpose and pity,
and yet you are beautiful.