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WINGS IN THE CORNER Your wings hang in the corner Covered by the dust of time. Once were on your shoulders, But now there is no sign. ~ The thoughtful acts and feelings With love you used to show Vanished sometime in the past, As in springtime does the snow. ~ Wasn’t I the fool, not knowing, When you put those wings away? Thinking they were part of you, Where rested, would always stay. ~ I’d like to see those wings again, But I can’t afford the cost. You broke my heart completely, Your Angel wings were lost. ~ When did you stop loving me? Did you ever really care? Were they ever worn for me, Or never really there? ~ Still, when I open the closet door, And in the corner see a glow, I know I’ve asked a question, That only you may know. Monty
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