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ANGEL SONG

there is magic here
where polyester becomes finest silk
and cotton T, lingerie
and sighs ring like poetry
and moans, how angels sing

what finally breaks us
is at last forgotten
and those things deemed ordinary
shimmer in the light we make

our spark burns like pleasure

crickets serenade us
Written by javalini
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