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When the angels fled

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The minutes
The hours faded
Time lost all meaning.
The vast space around
With a quilt.
A hand reached out to mine
It groped
To grip mine
In the bewildering mist.
The fog parted a bit
To let
The moon light
Upon us through the night.
The moment of truth
It mocked at our plight
That of two lost souls
As  even their angels took flight.

Written by Karuna

September 24, 2006 at 5:52 am

Posted in Idea Space

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