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Arms Holding On (Old Poem) There is fog in everything.. Amidst the arms of fallen angels That lost their wings amid.. The fire and breath of the sun… A fog of burning decay rising… Amidst the light led astray… Between the lips touched… By too many fingertips… Whilst the mirror’s midnight.. Reflect the eyes in the night.... That have no face to carry them…. ~ Only fingertips reaching out… Fromst a fog as good as dark... Whilst beneath the falling tears… There still remains ~ The arms… Of falling angels ~ Holding on…

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