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His eyes were soft,
his skin pale,
he took my hand,
and pulled me in.
...

I feel every part of me slowly breaking,
With every breath I'm taking,
Slowly staring to fade,
Everything just colliding,
...

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In The Arms Of An Angel...

His eyes were soft,
his skin pale,
he took my hand,
and pulled me in.

I gasped for air,
as our bodies swayed,
mesmerized by his touch,
intrigued by his ways.

He lifted me up,
and pulled me closer,
whispering he said,
you're mine forever.

With those words,
so softly spoken,
I melted,
in the arms of an angel...

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