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And so, the angel left his
ings and let the wind carry
him back to the shores of life,
where the ships of heaven awaited
their passengers to take them
to eternity.
Back to the life,
his journey has begun.
Not without a trace, not
without a sign of what he was
he is and certainly, what he will be.
He, the angel dwells.
