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I am an angel
Slowly burning away Ashes flying up towards the heavens Piece by piece I've sat And I've observed As you became the seraph You truly thought you'd be But no one knows of the secret Of how you've already fallen From God's reach You've created this facade Gluing together your crown From my delicate bones Your wings Recreated from my ashes To show the prestige you claim to have But unbeknownst to the world You're a demon
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AuthorMy name is Alexander Fang. I'm a college student studying Pharmaceutical Chemistry at University of California, Davis. This site is an amalgamation of my thoughts, dreams, and the reality I live in. It will consist of my writing, mostly. Archives
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