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Mia
Poems
Feb 27
angels cry
be still, listen, angels cry
a siphon of regrets-
soaked in cherry poison
poured upon our heads
hover, silent sleepers,
be sure the rest are due-
from ribbons tied, now frozen
timeβs as cynical as you
and there, quiet, listen-
between the gardens green,
hear their whispers calling
to where the pigeons preen
though the ivyβs ever thicker
and the lily-pads, mildew-
our laughs forever echo
you and i, each, unto-
our secrets, rooted evermore
at the base of the wattle tree
heres where we lie forever
hand in hand, for eternity
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Mia
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