An Angel, fallen from heaven.
Fell on her wing.
Hurt her throat.
She can't sing
For help,
Or her friends.
Standard,
On your land.
Will you well the fallen maiden?
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Poetry by a distressed teen
Poetry"HI THIS IS POETY IS SO SURPRISING DARK FOR ME IT IS SCARY."
Fallen angel
An Angel, fallen from heaven.
Fell on her wing.
Hurt her throat.
She can't sing
For help,
Or her friends.
Standard,
On your land.
Will you well the fallen maiden?
