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I was feeling just great life a clear picture coming into focus life forms created flying on a natural high a phone call then shattered bliss sadness in her voice deeply pulled was I to where she lay sad with tears she is hurting two people, now three suffering she is above she is beyond soaring above the clouds watching us, the lonely drifting unknowing any destination battling false fear playing innocent as children do your daughter needs healing, too now is not the time you need the comfort today only because you think you are there are you there go beyond reach higher know the soul deep within you and fly the most magic of woman the most tender of girls mysteries of the unknown, but known we can watch each other fly Written January 17th, 2002 © on Jan 17 2002 10:16 AM PST   0 • 10

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