26 Mar ANGEL
Grasped an angel by her feathered wings Laughed in surprise at her captured screams Held her down, against her will She only fought to fly above me still Flying away in the dead of night Gone now but for memories sight Watched her fly away, sad she’s so sure Away from me all those ails would cure I wish her travels all the fairest weather Standing here empty, holding Memories left in a discarded feather
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