Flight (n.h|a.u)

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Parts 6
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Reads 57
Votes 7
Parts 6
Time 17m

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She was an innocent. I was a drug dealer. She had angel wings on her back while I had a big target on mine. 
She was heaven and I was hell. 
And hell was exactly where I was going.All Rights Reserved

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