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Broken Halos
Heard a song of broken halos,
folded wings that used to fly.
Wondered why I go where I go.
Yeah, broken halos as miles went by.
Angels used to come and teach me,
now they’ve gone another way.
Don’t blame them, I told them they should
find another soul to save.
Stared at the darkness and let my mind go,
it took me places I used to shine.
The song kept playin...
Tuesday 20th February 2024 4:09 am
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