Plagued be thy angel
Photography and thoughts on same.
Sunday, September 2, 2012
Bats in the Attic
The flapping of my wings,
Alone in bed she sings.
Like the king of the night
I fly off reality
And I know
Our souls will stay together
This feeling lives forever
Just like a curse
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