donderdag 20 december 2012

✝ ANGEL ✝

There was a strange girl.
She had no age, i knew she wasn't old.
She had no name, but God called her Rozalie.
She had no feelings, but i could feel her pain.
She said all the hope was gone, Now i know she was all alone.
She told me: I died in pain, and all for fame.

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