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Memoirs of A Fallen Angel

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A collection of poems that revolve around dark themes that touch the boundaries of human nature. 

Have you ever felt your wings being stripped from you? Your dignity stomped by doubters? Your name forgotten? Your efforts never appreciated? Your mistakes always remembered?

Have you?

Join this angel as he seeks a second chance to get back his wings. He must seek counsel of the gods, but which of them?All Rights Reserved

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