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These days to me are
Nothing more than the wind
Just passing through
Becoming signs of
Darkening storms to come
For what are many days spent
In fiction and dreams
Compared to one day spent
with an Angel in reality
Such is the nature of my troubles
Such is the reason for which I write.

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