"It's Okay, Take Me"

November 2, 2011
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Her wings were like
Two delicate pieces of art
Her hair was bright sun
Every cloud by her smiled
Her wings flapped freely
She would fade, I would wait
For the words she would speak
I began to get weak
Weaker than I already was
Her soft voice spoke
In words that comforted me
I knew I was going to be okay
I would be happy to go away
From all this pain

She took my hand
I started to look back
On the highlights of my life
When I opened my eyes
I felt so new
I had grown some wings
I was in a better place

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