love and war
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A heart that sings
With hands that kill
Sees an angel with wings
How she breaks my skill.
A time to play
A time to pray
I hold in my hands
An angel of clay.
This angel has hurt
This angel has cried
My God has she forgotten
Angels NEVER deserve to die.
Face to a choice to lay down the gun
Into my winds i will run.
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