~The Angel~

~The Angel~

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The eyes shine brighter than the sun itself. The eyes are pure, purer than water from a fountain. The eyes are wiser than the old owl himself. The eyes are colder than ice. The eyes are wide, full of fear they hold a story but they never tell. They are quieter than the mouse from fairytales that's been spread poorly from years to years, but still, he stands weeping in grief and fear, the angel of god the purest being, feeling regret, remorse, and fear.
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She never knew what love meant until them. They never knew what it felt like to have a home until she appeared. 'What?' "You really look like an angel." "Oh he's far from it sweetheart." "For you vita mia, I will be anyone." "Go home." "We are home." He looks at me, at my soulless eyes. I have never been good at hiding my emotions. I wonder what he thinks, understanding that I feel empty and that it is not a mask.

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