I saw your beautiful sad face and wished I could change you
you long to be happy inside . . . to joy
It must be hard to see,
to be, an angel, all the pain of the world.
Do angels have angels too?
Can a mortal be your wonderwall distracted
by time by distance by position by
physical beauty . . . . . . . .lust?
The heart truly is lonely for Angel!
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