I saw an angel cross the street,
Eyes radiant, steps serene.
Managing not to overwhelm,
With skywide wings, made with light.
Grasping at words,
I said "Good Day."
Eyes radiant, steps serene.
Managing not to overwhelm,
With skywide wings, made with light.
Grasping at words,
I said "Good Day."
for T.S.Y.
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