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Angel WingsAngel wings
Wind drifts sand
Dust from sea.
Surfs drift sound
Sea-mew drift on surfs.
I hear music, flute and piano.
I feel sand under my feet
Wind wipe my tears.
Some day I hear voices.
Voices my friends.
They scream and accuse me by their death.
Storm is going to come and I feel it's time to die.
But I know my time to die is now so never.
I'm eternity and nothing else.
Flowers is blow, trees are white
Birds sing, I'm writing.
Writing and listening, admiring in silence.
And nobody to share with glee.
Joy of life full all me but only me.
Wind's drifting words of glory, faith and hope.
Thanks to wind so we cannot hate even in loneliness.
Every single night I think.
Every single night I think about you.
I know that I miss your touch, touch your hand.
That's hand which covered every simple part of my body.
Voise, sweet promise reached to my ear.
Discovered my soul, destroyed my heart and left me alone.
I missed to light every morning, to laughter and rest our life which part we lose when you're gone.
I said "enough" but love is stronger.
Wind's screaming, it's raining, home is empty.
I'm staying and looking good friend.
Friend who take my hand. Never forget, never trust and never love but always is there.
Waiting with me to the end and disappeared.
Do you know the taste of the universe?One day, when you’re five years old and made out of fractured sunlight and mirror shards, you sit down on the bench of the MAX train. You’re dressed in your winter coat and boots that are too big and one of your parents has pulled your hat too close over your ears.
You’re sitting next to your mother, and on the other side is a man that smells like loneliness, something that you’ll later know as cigarettes and alcohol and homelessness. He’s crying quietly into the top of his jacket and you’re scared to look because you’ve never seen an adult cry.
The train ride goes on for five minutes, which is a lo
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`anmari has been spreading her infectious positivity throughout our community for over 6 years. Throughout this time Ana has been at the core of all things devious, passionately developing an eclectic gallery, helping organise devmeets, participating in chat events and also recently completed dedicating her time as a Community Volunteer. We are absolutely delighted to bestow the Deviousness Award for May 2013 to `anmari, congratulations! Read More