Fallen Angels
He was marked, and his wings were black
For he could not stay here for he had been wrong
He fell and fell, hiting the cold hard ground
But go up to walk around
To humans he looked like them for they couldn't see hi wings
He looked so sad as if he might break
But a girl also fallen came up to him
He was sad so didn't look at her
"Cheer up fellow for why are you sad?" She asked with smile
He looked up and said, "I have fallen and can't get back up."
"Don' worry for I know too." Black as night wings on her back
He looked surprised and with a happy gleam in his eyes
"Come with me and I shall teach you their ways." Pulling his hand
He was warmed again for from the girls hand warmth spread threw him
He marveled at how beautiful she was
She pulled him to the house of two fallen angels
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