.Angel, Angel, Angel,
it's perfect to see you tonight,
the mystic powder of sex in your hair.
The moonbeams writhe
at the slip of your shoulder,
and I lay down among them.
Oh, they'll come,
but then again they are
anybody's stars
in anybody's heaven,
as I am.
Kis.
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