Earth Angel
Propelling through a self destructive whirlwind straight into the wolves den
There you are shining light my calm in the storm, my center, my zen
I sometimes swear you're living proof angels walk among men
Oh, how I long to see you again
If it's not if but, when
Until then...
I'll reach for you through the tip of my pen
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