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Post by Lynnie on Jun 6, 2015 10:04:01 GMT
I see a cloud Suspended in a dream, Yet, can I reach out To touch it? To taste the rainbows That dance, unseen? I hear the sound Of an angel’s cries Through the storm-kissed clouds Of eternal night, As anguished hands Reach out to me From the shadows Of my darkest dreams. He stands alone, Silhouetted Against the silvery moonlight, A fallen angel, Lost in the night. We walk together, Hand in hand, Through the darkness Of a barren land.
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