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Love is an angel carrying
a message to a distant beat A dream in reality's garb fashioned of silken wishes A cloak of linen from the fields of my lonely wanderings Across the plains of the Americas to the dusty European fields of blood and toil Love is an angel carrying my thoughts to your heart A message of conviction, bruised by life's passages Sculptured by the sharp blade of discovery Of life's destiny among the fields of blue A solitary messenger bringing enduring love to you (To copy or translate this poem, please contact MICHAEL DAVID COFFEY) TRANSLATOR and ILLUSTRATOR WANTED FOR THIS PAGE
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