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~THE DESCENDING ANGEL~
I felt the air stir, and the breezes start and the quickened beating of my heart when the trees bent and the stars came out in the daytime; but I was filled with doubt
Are they among us? Do you think? Is it a myth or do we shrink from the theory of angels...when a prayer vigil ends?
I think there are days when each Descends.
© Christina 7-04 Descending Angel by Wimberley
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