
Envy can change human goodness. Feeling sorry can be too late when something happened and cannot be changed. By: DnAPnK
Rated: Fiction T - English - Poetry/Tragedy - Words: 72 - Reviews: 6 - Favs: 1 - Published: 11-24-06 - Status: Complete - id: 2280547
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My Fallen Angel
I once saw an angel,
High above the sky,
Flying free,
As small as a bird,
Enviously a child picked up an arrow
And shoot the angel down,
The angel fell from the sky,
Crashed to the ground,
The angel was injured,
And hurt,
The fallen angel bleeds to death,
That was the last angel I saw,
Before the sky went dark,
And I never saw the light again.
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