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| Imagine A Place Angel |
12/25/2001
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When the blue meets the blue and the yellow mixes with brown.
It descends into the blue and the white rests on top.
Again there is blue and it watches everything below.
Birds of white circle and watch everything too.
Colorless breeze, cold wind.
Yellow rays of the sun try to warm without success.
And then there is you.
And then there is me.
The blue of your eyes.
The yellow of your hair.
An angel in the breeze.
Light as a feather, about to float away to a far away place that does not exist.
Stay with me, for eternity, forever in my dreams.
There is no way out.
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