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Angels

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Stories and poems that matter. Emotion first and foremost.

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and it’s easy to feel
that all I have left of you
is the few videos I replay over and over
and the single polaroid picture…

One foot in front of another on the narrow treads, I clung to the heavy chain strung alongside, cold links of metal that…