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I deleted everything here to show off a beautiful poem my friend wrote for me;
Down the world he fell from flight,
Coursing through the evening light.
Through barren hearts and frozen souls,
That live so less like deaden whole.
But beneath the quake of darken spree,
For night shall gleam a hopeful be.
To some that fear the nightly sky,
To be embraced by the starry fly.
To gaze, an angel of heaven's light.
That warmly feel, that pull your soul,
Amongst up high where meaning know.
And all will follow his glittering trace.
To find his home, known as a lovelier place.
That bring unknown and stranger shine.
To seek and find the common answer.
To his unique, and angelic divine.
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I was looking through old photos and found your username.
I hope you're doing well if you happen to see my comment. o:
if we have a deal , let me know