I met a counter-punching angel.
She didn't strike with fists and kicks.
Glances delivered her rebukes.
So too did words full of biting angel wit.
Her effect on her targets is conclusive.
I myself felt like giving up on petty
pretense and posing pride, and at
that instant the angel's smile spread wide.
hans ostrom 2018
She didn't strike with fists and kicks.
Glances delivered her rebukes.
So too did words full of biting angel wit.
Her effect on her targets is conclusive.
I myself felt like giving up on petty
pretense and posing pride, and at
that instant the angel's smile spread wide.
hans ostrom 2018
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