The Wings Of The Dove Poem by Elle Rose

The Wings Of The Dove

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When I'm underwater and the pressure builds and my head feels like a crushed water bottle
I close my eyes and think about stars
Then I wake up and everyone is asking me what God's face looks like
I think everyone is so annoying all the time

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