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Friday, November 19, 2004


   fallen angel
as i fly through my hopeless dreams
i see an angel with only one wing
she crys and walks away
i look and wonder
the gray clouds all look the same
and the sun is no longer there
all the collor is gone
could it be because of the angel
who has lost her one of her most precious wings
she can no longer fly
her voice is distant
no linger can she shape the clouds with her laughter
she feels alone
she dosent talk to the now crying trees
the wind weeps for her
and her angelic aura disapears
she is alone in the world
but i am still here and...
i see her weeping under what was a cherry blossom tree
the flowers were once pink
but now they are nothing but gray flowers flying in the wind
her long dress sparkled with tears
also flows in the sad wind
we walk toward each other
her one wing flutters and she holds out her hand
i grasp it with caution
and i wake up from my most precious
dream

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