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When this body is cold and has been reduced to ash and returned to from whence it came, do not weep for me. For I am finally free.

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I guess am back? Are the other angel blogs still here? is anyone still here? What's new?

-Your friendly neighborhood angel, Aslan

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reblog this if you're okay with booping spams please !!

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I've been on a side quest of surviving this hell on earth stuff (school) and trying to have a social life while keeping my sanity (actively failing this one). Will report back soon,

- Your friendly neighborhood angel

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I feel like being a rebel. Telling the Lord to fuck off and ignore him, being confident of the decisions I have made.

Yet I am scared to speak His name, for it is forbidden.

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Forever I will remember those eyes, laid upon me. So full of anger, disappointment. Why would an angel of his sin? But I sinned for the humans. Those, who deserved to live.

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I know I don't have my wings anymore, I know they were ripped out of me for not following there 'rules'. But why should I be punished for the beauty that I created? Why can I still feel the bumps where they should be, oh do they ache. It feels as if they were still there, and I despise myself for wishing they were.

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“And god said… ‘send them without wings so no one suspects they are angels’”

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I found a human with a soul like the heavens. He feels like home and calls my mind.

Yet he doesn't know the girl he found is an angel.

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That angelic urge to wrap yourself in your own wings, only to remember that you don't have them, anymore.

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I stare at the wooden ceiling above me. My feathered wings under me shift as my eyes fall closed. Warmth surrounds me but my heart feels hollow. My lungs fall apart as I sink into the depths of missing home.

For where I am, I am not from.

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Yep

Okay seriously. Reblog if you're OLDER than 11.

Yep.

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Graveyards?? So pretty.

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Holy Sepulchre Cemetery

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I've always wondered why a lot of people mentioned I looked at things from the negative side first. It's always been that way. When you're a server of Gods kingdom, protector of the mortals, you want to hope for the best. But at some point to protect yourself, you don't anymore. There's a reason I am here now. I was not pure nor holy - I was sinful and didn't regret it. And will never stop regretting. Still every piece of my mind calls for home.