Heylo people. I suddenly got inspired one day and wrote this thing down. I'm not too sure about the title though.

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Fallen

From the beginning of time,

Humans have longed for wings.

Not so much as for the beauty,

But for the ability to

Fly.

To soar into the sky,

Unobstructed,

Flying high above worldly troubles.

To be Free

And not be bothered

By anyone or anything.

I, too, long for wings

But they will be black

Carrying me deep into the land of

Eternal rest –

Death

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