Angels don’t always appear
With wings unfurled,
Golden gliding
Their halos don’t always gleam
Polished perfection
Brightly blinding
I bear witness to apparition
Willing giving
Blessed binding
Scarred and battered
Beauty born
Souls a’sliding
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Mare Martell 
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My humanity is bound up with yours, for we can only be human together” Desmond Tutu