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This is not an angel fallen. This is an angel paused. Her wings are not broken, they are remembering. Each crack is a weather report. Each drip is a season survived. The water runs downward, but she rises sideways, into light.
A painting in a grunge art style of a beautiful woman with large white wings dissolving into many tiny particles, with white paint streaks dripping from the top of the canvas, against a blue, white, and brown hazy blended background. The woman is portrayed from her upper torso looking to the left...
