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Fallen Angel
As I hold her crying head to chest
I remember ancient cries
Battle of old, this day returns
and I know I have a choice
It's love that pulls me to the fight
and love that pulls again
Wings descend, begin again
Love takes us to the Light
Frightened small one
You held me there
my guardian beyond the gate
ascended pupil I can still hear
the calls on which I wait
Last edited by SweetSativa; 04-19-2009 at 05:30 PM.
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