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By Unknown, Unknown, Unknown

   Dreaming of walking


through night's dark tunnel

the stars

my angels

around me

I lie down

staring into their angelic light

closing my eyes I hope

they will lift me up

Into the night's sky

But I continue to dream

lying on the cold, fresh grass

like feathers against my skin

And with every gust of wind

they rub against my sides

off in a distance I hear

the empty chime of a church bell

Reminding me of the angels

I dream to meet

while hiding behind their stars

Come little star

open up

let your angels

fly free like butterflies

But I dream ...

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on Nov. 21 2010 at 5:46 pm
MustangWriter1813 PLATINUM, Crooks, South Dakota
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