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Feb 2010
touch the angel, feel her pain,
take her hand, be whole again,

kiss the angel, dry her tears,
keep her close as evil nears,

hold the angel, feel her breath,
hope in vain to escape death,

leave the angel, gone for good,
now alone where both you stood.
Nekatu Poetry © Arik Fletcher
Arik Fletcher
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Arik Fletcher
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   Kasaundra Watta
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