Part Twenty: Angel.

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She fell from above the stars.
She was a hybrid born to taste the scars.
She was an angel born to steal our hearts.

She told me she hated being imperfect.
She told me she hated having such side effects.
She told me she is not an angel but a devil, because she's not worth it.

But I know she is
A fire in the dark.
A fairy with a spark.
A work of art.

Dedicated to bts_saranghaealways , iiFAReh, LxxxAI and storybookeater1357 stilinski10101 wilddrugaddict AnoashanUmerRasool hibu14

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