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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, May 9, 2017
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Paranormal
An angel. Blonde hair, kind blue eyes. He stood tall over me but even with how close we were, I could see his wings. They were glorious and underused, and I burned to ask him why he does not fly. More than that I burned to ask why his halo was black, and why his wings match mine.
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