Fallen Angel

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early into the day,
i would've said hello to the plot
other end plans for me to rot so i bid those away
how could i bid godspeed to those who greet w/ bitter knees?
i'll never know what to say until it's too late
like a snow angel bearing arms
the season to reconcile will have long melted away ~ so prevent dismay,
allow me to be my greatest companion
to all those that feel it's unsafe to trust none
i'm reminded of Samson.

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