Poem | just like always

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dressed as a demon
voice of a fallen angel
horns pointy and sharp
deviously glaring eyes
ready to riot
all set for hell
then my back itches
and my wings regrow
while the sun evaporates
all that is left of
my bad intentions
and i reluctantly
choose good instead
just like
always

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