Once dead…
Once dead,
he turned dizzy in circles,
illumination inside his head,
his senses slowly returned,
he saw an angel coming toward him,
clouds on the ground,
his spirit in the sky,
she knelt down,
he wanted to cry,
her face like an angel,
as he felt a rush of hope,
a magical dream,
a wonderous stream,
a heavenly whisper,
that hid the screams
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