My wings tore from my back. They wanted to escape, trying to make the creature in my chest take flight. My lungs were excited, they fought. My liver attacked my stomach. I couldn't take much more of this- I was one abused angel.
Yeah. So I'm sick. And it sucks.
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John Winston Ono Lennon
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Oct. 9 1940-Dec. 8 1980
Rest in peace, John Lennon.
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