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Хептаграм XI

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Angel cried last night;
it was something in her dreams

Carving pictures on her bedroom wall,
she wonders what it means
But gets by inside by saying it's not real

There's no reason to confuse myself
no matter what it seems
Angel lied last night to amputate her fears
With no question she exhumes herself
from possibilities

Close your eyes it's fine by saying it's not real
There's no reason
to forgive myself
no matter what it seems

And if I could grow some wings I'd fly away home...