Angels never
Need
An answer
Some
So
Solitary
They
Fuse
With
The largest
Part
Of themselves
Then finding
A way
Back in
They make
The most
Of it
Including
Gathering
To hunt
A self
Made
Nothing
Poetry's
A language
I know
And
Seeing
How
The
Spirit
In you
Speaks
This language
Too
I think
We can
Get along
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