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I spy
An angel and I
We played I spy
If I won he'd tell me why
I feel like this half of the time.
If I die, will you cry?
I spy that a tear just
filled his eye and I sigh.
I wish he would
offer me a trip on his wings,
So that I could
soar and fly
the entire sky.
"I am just a passerby."
Some would say that that's a lie,
But what they don't know
Is that I dream with freezing snow.
I want to feel something,
Anything.
I want them listening
To the signs I give
Constantly,
They're always wanting me
To live in a fantasy,
One that I don't understand
in its entirety.
The angel turned to fly
As if to say goodbye
But first he looked at me,
Longingly.
He said "I spy..." and
He let me be.
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