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"hey"

that door is open again, but only for a second.

an angel steps in and sits next to me.

hes probably the closest thing i'll get to heaven.

"i just wanted to see how you were, the others left"

he makes me dizzy.

he makes me want to throw up and shout absurd things.

he can hit me.

shout vile things at me.

cut me up.

kill me, even.

and i'd still say,

unfortunately, i love you.

so good thing i found heaven on earth.

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