With a gust, the wings upon my skull take
Flight, and lift me over water's deepest tide.
I come to rest within the eaves of night
And dance outside the windows of angels
In a land I walked in a time unknown.
To breathe, just to breathe;
The time grows so short.
The silence closes
My eyes so gently.
And the wings remain.
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This one's for you, angel. Edited 04.23.07. Not that it matters.
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touchingly breathtaking
Wow. Words.. can't do this justice. At all. I love it. And we'll talk about it later. I love it. Did I mention that I love it?


