angel child



                                                You are the gentle flower

                    Of the soul

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let us to each other as if the gods and goddesses

See

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Pure the dance as we

Weave in and out of every song

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Tomorrows wait breathlessly

Knowing !

Feeling !

                                               ( gathering )

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Flowers in her hair

Tossing hints and promises

Everywhere

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Sure !

Steady !

Reliable !

Complete !

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It is so very simple to be glad