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My angel


how beautiful you were, almost ethereal
shimmering as if never in focus
you looked like a free falling angel
down to earth - into my arms

I held you close to my heart
touched your invisible wings
tasted your lips
caressed your fair skin

I loved to the moon & back

I still do ✨

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