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•฀฀55฀฀• The Way Angels Do Nothing Somewhere,฀today, drifting฀on฀the฀Mediterranean฀with฀your฀lover, you฀are฀wondering not฀at฀all where฀I฀am. Home is฀that฀bridge that฀can’t฀be฀crossed or฀quarreled or฀reckoned฀with. When฀you฀get฀there, home฀I฀mean, I฀will฀have฀leapt฀into that฀green฀stalk on฀the฀other฀side of฀the฀field.฀Invisible. Will฀you฀miss฀me? Will฀you฀come? One฀of฀these฀days, clinging฀to฀a฀beam฀of฀sunlight I฀will฀do฀exactly what฀I฀want.฀Nothing. Love฀you.฀The฀way฀angels do฀nothing but฀pray฀and฀sing. ...

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