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~Tuesday, November 16, 2004
Watching Angels
An angel with a halo and large white wings opens her black-lined lips as she sings
The bass pounds in my ear as I see little green "monsters"; cheerful demons of despair dancing with werewolves without a care
Spirits and nymphs; their laughter blends with that of the Crow Girls as the streets come to life; ghosts and animals speak of human strife
They see us as silly, frivolous things, gaping at the angel as she sings while we kill our brothers, fathers, and mothers-- too busy to care; too much in our own despair