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lucky in war and nothing else i found her lying there, totally content on dying i picked her up and carried her in, i hung her wings by the door. her eyes were fixed on mine, her lips dry from crying, i laid her down and watched her, her back was scared from her wings depart. she would die to be alive in me she would die to be alive... her skin was ghost white, small freckles drew a map. she clenched her hand over mine, she knew her wings were now mine. she would die to be alive in me she said: "Of all the times you said, and all the times we had, and the times we came before, Letras de cancionesdo you ever think about me anymore?" and when forever is the only word we know and when tomorrow is your birth (can we) wish for wings that work? find something, anything to hold on to can we, can we she would die to be alive in me when all the angels become free when all the demons fall on their knees will you be with me? ill be waiting just like you will be From Letras Mania