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Apathetic Angel, What You Deserved

Child of dreams, wonderful soul, oh, how I let you down. Angel of all the things I'd forgotten, oh, how I let you down. You were the one who taught me to love; the one who taught me to dream. You were the one who made good things seem like reality. Son of the Truth, son of the Lord, oh, how I swallowed the words. Dear of my heart, the one who resides there, oh, how I swallowed the words. You deserve more than me, darling I know that; trust me, I finally see. You deserve breathtaking beauty and honor, not what I stole for me. Teacher of patience, teacher of wisdom, oh, how I tossed you aside. Gentle, your words were always the right ones,

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Apathetic Angel, What You Deserved

Child of dreams, wonderful soul, oh, how I let you down. Angel of all the things I'd forgotten, oh, how I let you down. You were the one who taught me to love; the one who taught me to dream. You were the one who made good things seem like reality. Son of the Truth, son of the Lord, oh, how I swallowed the words. Dear of my heart, the one who resides there, oh, how I swallowed the words. You deserve more than me, darling I know that; trust me, I finally see. You deserve breathtaking beauty and honor, not what I stole for me. Teacher of patience, teacher of wisdom, oh, how I tossed you aside. Gentle, your words were always the right ones,

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What Sets You Apart

I couldn’t hear my footsteps as I walked down the length of the hallway. It was oddly quiet except from a few overlapping murmurs that set my nerves on edge. There was a faint buzzing coming from the force fields on either side of the hallway and I hastened my pace ever so slightly. Trying to distract myself from the dangerous eyes following me, I focused on the amber and gold light spilling from the force fields onto the ground and me. It reflected in playful patterns, dancing around my sleeves and skirt, playing through my hair, and dripping off my fingertips. I realized that I was staring at the ground and hastily picked my head up;

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