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Lost Angel Ted

Was it this way? What was I doing this way? I wonder if I could figure out what I am looking for.


The inside stuffing all neatly twisted out of shape by worry, wings tired of flapping in every direction and button eyes threatening to water, Angel Ted wanders the world lost.

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