Wednesday, April 18, 2012

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Wings of an angel
Hovered above him
Even when she had no time to care

His arms were long
But
His jumps weren't flights

By the time he climbed to high ground
She was too far off in the distance
For anything but a leap of faith
He waved, even though he knew she wouldn't look back
And
Kept holding back his hopes of holding her

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