I shan't forget, the kindness of angels, as far away as mountain
tops and ever close as a bee to the hive. When the grip of reality
uncomfortably takes control, your soft inner wings, so gentle I hold.
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Saturday, March 3, 2007
Angels
I shan't forget, the kindness of angels, as far away as mountain
tops and ever close as a bee to the hive. When the grip of reality
uncomfortably takes control, your soft inner wings, so gentle I hold.
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