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Loving an angel
deep brown eyes seen long ago
before the lights halo over his head
seen in a photographs of another
who walks with his wild kingdom
hair over his shoulder tied
with a bandana swept back proudly
seen long ago a wanderer who paints
colours in the wind
sounds of rustling dove wings
whiteness reflected on a window pane
tears in silence amid mocking laughter
the wind blows away dreams
whimsical moments whispered
gone like a puff of smoke.
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