Angels Die
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Complete Wed, Oct 2, 201341m
He is beautiful, he is divine. He is unsightly, he never gives a damn. His mouth spills flattery but fires cusses. He smiles, he radiates, he inspires. He spits, he stabs. He is an angel.
Angels sin. Angels cheat.
Angels lie. Angels cry.
Sadly...
Angels die.
**A/N: this was originally a oneshot, a LONG oneshot. so i cut it to parts.
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