As angels brushed her hair, she cried in despair.
Feeling empty, feeling bare. She didn't know they
were there. She thought she had died. Inside. She
thought if she were cut, she wouldn't bleed, couldn't
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Great poem! I am happy that I am in a point in my life that I can feel the angels brushing my hair everyday now! U r a fantastic writer!
Thank You! ! ! Jeri, Your Reply Is Very Beautiful! ! ! ! ! I Appreciate Your Comments! ! ! ! ! Love The Way Your Poetry Has Such A Beautifully Strong And Passionate Flow! ! ! ! ! Many Blessing! ! ! ! ! Many Smiles! ! ! ! !