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City Angel
days I spend dreaming
are what keep me alive
a world full of sinners
holds an angel inside
uncontrolable tear drops
innosense came and gone
and though she came to make things right
she's now the only one who's wrong
hell is close to everywhere
heaven's so far away
so now alone, in her city apartment
she'll close her eyes and pray
" the lights are way too bright here
and the noises are what I fear
how can I survive as a city angel
especially with no one else near
the heavens above had heard her
and came a knokcing at her door
stood a man with flowers in his hand
who foolishly had the wrong floor
their eyes had met
they would connect
on a level, floor
that only a city angel could possess
good work