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Strange Angel

home
I am home again
in the foaming ebb
of waves at your feet



funny [how]
[how] her feet don’t touch the ground
been out of the churches for so long
yet because of she
I am closer to thee



shown
I am shown again
to be alone again
I’d fade obsolete



funny [how]
[how] her feet don’t touch the ground
been out of the churches for so long
yet because of she
I am closer to thee



since I’ve been loving you
the sky’s opened up
no higher flight
without you I’ve known



funny [how]
[how] her feet don’t touch the ground
been out of the churches for so long
yet because of she
I am closer to thee
Written by Mikash (Michael Ash Sharbaugh)
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