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Jul 2019
I feel as though
my lips have touched
Angel feathers.
I have kissed
the holy;
an honor
and a curse.
For no halo's glow
will live up to
her angelic prose
ever
again.
Serendipity
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Serendipity  21/Alive
(21/Alive)   
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     Em MacKenzie, Aquilla, --- and Dan Hess
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