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angel poem

when freedom from her mountain height
have you seen walking through the village
sing again the song you sung
i love my life, but not too well
look out upon the stars, my love
by the rude bridge
made up of loveliness alone
see i give myself to you
when the hours of day are numbered
have you heard
are you alive?
on and on
just now

 



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