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Tuesday, 5 December 2017

[Poem] Ghostly Angel

Chilly night winds, orange streetlamps
Casting shadows on the grounds;
Glittering Christmas lights,
Somehow feel ghostly tonight.

Like a lone angel,
Foraging into reality, strangers,
And a world of uncertainty;
Peace is a silent murderess.

Snowflakes shatter on cold gravel,
Like dust, like ashes;
Like dreams dreamed far away,
The only warmth comes from tears.

Lone angel, lone heart,
Penny for your thoughts so deep;
They sink like sands of time,
Like melodies sang out of tune. 

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