A stormy day..
The wind blowing,
my eyes flowing...
My sister dying,
my body shaking.
My mind blank,
my heart sank...
Not knowing what to do...
But I keep on waiting...
My poor, poor sister...why does it have to be us..?
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xXGodsFallenAngelXx
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I am one of God's Fallen Angels.
