Angel of the StreetsA Chapter by Dice Jordanone of my favoritesI lie dead in the streets All hope is lost All my dreams are gone Then a shining light from the northeast wind A silhouette of an angel I almost jump back in fear of its beauty I almost whimper in awe of its fire And you breathe life back into me
11/22/1999 © 2008 Dice Jordan |
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