<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=451972" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Angel Conversations (Revised)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ideals like shining stars beckoning, urging <br>me to evolve, to overcome limited concepts <br>binding all in manacles strangling the spirit <br>until we all turn into machines; feelings <br>lost in deep pools of lonely hollowness </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ideals fill my space with creativity - turn <br>my eyes inwards to contemplate vistas of <br>endless consciousness: mine is to feel love <br>unconditional, for concepts embodied by <br>another who needs nothing from me; <br>from whom I need nothing except</div><div style="margin:10px 0">honoured awareness of their wonderful <br>being, a joy conferred by existence as <br>beacons of independent thought and <br>insight, finding comfort in reflection <br>that someone so admirable has <br>crossed my path to show me where</div><div style="margin:10px 0">to look for beauty and wisdom - thank<br>you for showing me today; for being there <br>more masterful than a guru, being more <br>accessible than the sun I love so much, <br>more personal than an Angel holding <br>conversations on the Internet</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Margaret+Alice+Second">Margaret Alice Second</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=451972" data-title="Angel Conversations (Revised) de Margaret Alice Second" data-description="Ideals like shining stars beckoning, urging me to evolve, to overcome limited concepts binding all in manacles strangling the spirit until we all turn into machines; feelings lost in deep pools of lonely hollowness Ideals fill my space with ..."></div> </div> </div>

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