The lonely Angel cries to herself,
Her head is hung low and her body is still,
She calls out into to darkness and hears her voice echo,
But there is no one else in her empty world,
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James, I knew that I was right! #2 - - - Nice stuff! I only wish that I was near that at 17! At the risk of being misconstrued - - - ... keep it up!
great poem, i like it: D