i saw an angel
sitting on my roof
snowy wings folded tight
against the wind blowing
dark hair into her face
her skin was quite blue
and her eyes looked down
into mine, asking pardon
for falling
could i let her in?
it's cold up here
and remote
and mine is the only house
that shuts out winter
i held out my arms
to help her
it's warm by the fire
i let her in

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