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heaven's behest

“Sleep with Angels,” she softly said,

In this life so unevenly spread.

Do our souls ever truly find rest?

Probably only at heaven's behest.

 

Sleep with angel's softer ways,

an endearing sounding phrase.

Your shadow may really be your soul

following you from pole to pole.

 

The dreams you've seen are real!

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Nov 21, 2011
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