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	Koanita; The Fallen Angels' Wrath This is a Journal filled with poems and random thoughts about the world or and or events taking place within my life or that of my made up characters in stories.

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Alone on her throne she sits Everyone doing just That's what she gets They ask her to guide them, and for the life of her she won't deni them. If only they knew, as she set there Her head heald high, Eyes strong and kind Inside her, her heart is dying. Did they never see her fall? She hit the water so hard, how it felt as she drowned in her tears at night, No. They never was or never will be able to see her for who she can be. His smile causes her to choke on her air Why is it, to her she can't escape him when he's everywhere. She pretneds there is nothing wrong, she'll always act so strong So why is it she's the weakest? Everything is not what it should be, somehow she has them all fooled. Koanita · Thu Apr 30, 2009 @ 04:25pm · 0 Comments


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