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Tamara Moir

(22/03/1991 / Brisbane)

Angels Cry


Angels cry
And angels hurt
Angels dance
And angels flirt

Angels feel
And angels die
Angels eat
And angels get high

For angels are like us
In so many ways
Angels have fights
And live throughout the days

Angels cry
And angels hurt
Angels dance
And angels flirt

Submitted: Monday, October 31, 2005

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  • Ellie Dalton (3/11/2013 9:49:00 PM)

    I am sorry, but I find this poem highly offensive. Angles do not get high, they are righteous people or religious relics, they do not get high, on drugs or anything. (Report) Reply

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