6/9/17 in formless

  • June 9, 2017, 12:10 p.m.
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And she was an angel you once knew
in strong hands
feathery heartbeats
soft and warm

fluttering away and she is gone
perfect and white
whispering all you once knew
gasps of air on your neck


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