by Izzie
Humans May Never Fly.
Angels Are In The Sky.
Sometimes I Wish I Could Transform,
Do I Have To Stay In This Storm?
Humans Really Do Die.
Angels Will Never Have To Hide.
Sometimes I Hope I Could Be One Of Them,
And Never Have To Be Seen Again.
Humans Might Have Known How To Fly.
Angels Might Have Taught Them How.
And Us Stupids, We Forget.
And Then Those Angels, They Just Left.
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