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Could it be the hidden sun,
shining on other parts of the world,
many miles away?

Or maybe a certain star,
begging for her to stay,
and play for a while?

No, it was but the soothing whisper
of a someone Sara had come to know very well
over the past few years.

It was Rachel,
an angel so lonely and kind,
she lived behind a cloud only Sara was able to find.
This is because in her eyes there was angel dust,
just enough,
to open up the bits and pieces of the sky
hidden from the rest of us.