Angel Wings and Wrecked Souls

I see things. Obscure things.

The wings around people who have the kind hearts. Precious angel wings no one else can see, but me.

I also see people with wrecked souls. No one to turn to. Just drugs and alcohol. The black circles are signs.

I see the auras of people, people with angel wings and wrecked souls.





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