My Fallen AngelA Poem by Katarzyna Anna KoziorowskaThe last sun in your midnight sky has gone out. The last road to Lucifer's single-family house was lost. My fallen angel, your salty light will not go out until the last man lives. Now is the time to start the puzzle all over again. I think the last element will be missing. Before your shadow's wings bloom, say goodbye to the last shapeless melancholy of this age. It is not appropriate to continue walking along the same road. To reach the light, just turn left and look down. My heart doesn't have the strength to keep beating. Before you disinherit the last star, think about how many tears it will cost you. When you swallow your last tear, God will mention you in his latest poem.
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StatsAuthorKatarzyna Anna KoziorowskaOlsztyn, PolandAboutHello! My name is Katarzyna Anna Koziorowska, I live in Olsztyn (Poland). I am thirty-one years old. I am interested in music and literature. ENGLISH IS NOT MY NATIVE LANGUAGE! more..Writing
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