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Broken

 Well, I slipped and fell today,
there was no one to catch me.

 My wings were clipped and fell away,
down with soul and dark sky matching.

 I think of sins and harsh words spoken,
falling fast with my regret.

 When I hit bottom and lay there broken,
I'll pay for deeds I can't forget.

 I wish I'd slipped without knowing,
I hope my wrongs don't outlive me.

 It's a one way trip where I'm going,
I hope these words help you forgive me.
Written by saint_gw (Gregory)
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