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Angels
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Poems 2005 The angels weep,
crystal tears falling to earth,
dancing upon a fresh grave.
Never again will a child be placed upon baud shoulders.
The sunrise will bring sorrow
when the dinner table is missing an occupant.
Tomorrow will never fade away
as a child whispers into the wind.
The cats pay her no heed,
she is just talking to angels.
