| I heard an angel sing last night.
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| | and tiny grains of sand.
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| She used to dwell inside my soul.
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| | I told her I'd been humbled
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| She mustered up her strength to tell me,
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| | and I did not understand.
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| "Pages turn and enemies can fold."Flags
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| | She set aside her book of colors,
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| fly at half mast,
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| | kneeling by it's side.
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| dreams crumble.
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| | "There are cheaters in the closet", she
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| spirits cease to be.
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| | said
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| Creativity sighs a lonely call.
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| | "and vacuums down the hall.
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| Gentle lambs do not lie here anymore.Her
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| | There are prices for the wise."If I lack
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| calm swept across my face.
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| | the salt of luck
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| Her whisper had been lost.
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| | to throw across my shoulder.
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| I longed for when I really heard her.
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| | If I wander through all the treasures,
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| I measured all and could not see,
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| | this life,
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| not you, not me.Accidents will happen.
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| | the ache,
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| I cleared my empty glass.
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| | the opportunity.....
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| I bought a tiny ribbon
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| | If I leave these words,
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| and tied it to my moods.
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| | commit their little spirits,
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| I cradled a stone of mercy
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| | if I can, can you?Hold me close dear
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| and carried it for penitence.Apologies
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| | angel,
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| once freed,
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| | muster up a little tune,
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| lend hope to a careless loss of
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| | and rock me like a serpent
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| precision.
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| | that rises to the moon.About
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| I found those leaves were hidden.
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| | MeName:Kathy
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| It felt so unkind,
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| | Ostman-MagnusenLocation:Hawaii, United
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| so cold.I had nothing there to warm me,
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| | StatesAloha! I am a figurative artist and
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| no berries in my basket,
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| | Illustrator. If you check out my website
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| only feathers carved in stone.
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| | you
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| There were blades of grass,
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| | will see that I am very prolific in
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| that reached the sky.
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| | oils. My paintings are collected
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| There were bodies on the highway.
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| | worldwide. I
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| I held myself as she turned the page,
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| | also do sculpture; images available upon
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| and said,
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| | request. I have illustrated for Hay
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| "You are not alone."When someone comes
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| | House Inc. , Neil Davidson, who was
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| along the path,
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| | considered for the Pulitzer Prize in
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| maybe they will pick up the cradle,
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| | feature
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| then with a softer vision,
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| | writing, and several other publications.
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| find a lovelier candle.I sat across the
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| | I also enjoy story writing and poetry.
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| table
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| | All
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| from a heroine of light.
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| | of the paintings,stories and poems are
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| The moon would not forgive me.
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| | written by me.
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| I had all the stories in my pocket
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