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The Angel With the Funny Name


He wasn't gone,

nor physically here,

but everywhere at once.

He sometimes spoke right to me,

but he had a tendency to run.

 

To this day I remember him,

although things aren't the same,

I'll always remember the kind face

of the angel with the funny name.

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