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You got your wings
October 11th
An Angel
Of only 13
You fought your battle
Valiantly
And now
You've gone to sleep
Your mother told me
She was angry with God
At the time
I was inclined to agree
But even I know
An angel on this earth
Is never
A permanent thing
So rest easy
Katie Nicole
You are in our hearts
And in our minds
Find the peace
You so deserve
We will love you
The rest of our lives
October 11th
An Angel
Of only 13
You fought your battle
Valiantly
And now
You've gone to sleep
Your mother told me
She was angry with God
At the time
I was inclined to agree
But even I know
An angel on this earth
Is never
A permanent thing
So rest easy
Katie Nicole
You are in our hearts
And in our minds
Find the peace
You so deserve
We will love you
The rest of our lives
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melt my hard resolve into liquid change
and let my mistakes drip away from me.
let the fire burn until it loses energy and
my fragile form can finally be reshaped.
i will be sculpted into something new and
something better than i've ever been before.
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But why such an ungainly horn,
what persuaded you try?
-I was still unschooled when
I first heard the baritone’s dark voice
singing melancholy music,
sounding the heart of love.
Listening, I heard an aching lover
rejoice, even while his anguish
echoed within the sad chambers
of his damaged heart.
I heard how I could make
that melancholy voice my own.
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Despite being its present descendants
And resulting culminations—echoes
Pictures paused, prompting pensive reminiscence
And subsequent self-reflection. It stores
Memories fleeting adrift in oceans
Flooded from the stress of living life coursed
In cutthroat waters, chasing promotions
Or raises—hooked as soon as we taste it
Just once. While revisiting my past, I
Recovered fragments, memories lost in
The growing countless chapters cast aside
Ignored: old friends, faces I'd forgotten
Unclaimed treasures of moments I’d have cherished
Forever had I known what
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It ain't easy being an angel in this selfish, greedy world, but those angels keep us alive for a long time even when they can't stay long. Bless them with our worldly little blessings.