To her

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    To her


    You and I are two angels.
    Two angels that dance on fire
    that fly under the wind
    of our same desire.

    We shared the same passion
    and we fly high, very high
    fueled by the fire of our inner core

    But our current lives
    our circumstances appear
    that we will never land
    together on the same field

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    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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