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Aug 2017
The Angel of Peace is here and never left,
A balm to hurting hearts by absence cleft,
A testament to truth that Love outlives,
Conquers even Death, quell not gift who gives,
Angels all at one under the sun,
Their hearts art through which fires run,
Reminding us that evil never wins,
Karma teaches perpetrators of sin,
Lady liberty her torch held high,
Doth enchant and serenade the sky,
I chase the light that follows as they fly,
Devotions to their spark, their humour wry.
Megan Sherman
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