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Waterdrops bedew my face…
The wind tousles my hair…
The angel opens his wings…
And saves me from the cold drops,
Which fall on me…
I stretch out my hand and try to touch him…
But he smiles at me… and vanishes…
Only one thing is left behind- a feather in my hand,
That makes it possible for me to imagine your real shape.
I sink in the darkness
And search for a spark of light and hope,
That makes me live again.
