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nephilim

we stood
at cliff’s edge-
winged
feathery divinity
monstrous divinity
gods and goddesses we were

divinity
facing the sun
tracing the horizon with our fingers
watching
watching the ocean shimmer
angelic like a mirror
angelic and heavenly
pristine and heavenly
nostalgic

we were angels amongst mortals

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