The Angels Sleep
By birksy
The angels sleep, the devils play, and us humans love and hate, it’s all so simple, these dreadful days elongate, and become the worst of times. If I could pray, I would, but I may summon the wrong sort of help, whoever said things can only get better, was wrong. Written February 18th, 2002 © on Feb 18 2002 12:22 AM PST, Simon Birks 0 • 10
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