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The golden angel

is a colored soul

far too precious

much too kind

and with every single touch

a bit of love is felt


For he is unlike the rest

no comparison or justice to his presence

can properly be expressed in words


As nor will he know

how deep your care goes

into the explosive red sea

the heart of yours


Till "i love you" surfaces

delicately from your lips to his.


-surreal love

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