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Dream of the Alps

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Dream of the Alps

An ageless angel sat upon the Alps

Looking gracefully out over the fields

An emblem of hope to the wounded

He tended to the dead and dying

Carrying their souls to life after life.

Being their shepherd to eternity.

He carried them swiftly to where they belonged

In his arms they sang hymns

Eyes wide and jaws dropped to enter there.

An ageless angel watched the dying men.

They call to him unknowing….

Satan was his name.

Written by uncannynerdyguy

February 18, 2010 at 11:47 pm

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