Fly away from here
From this dark cold hotel room
& the endlessness that you fear
You are pulled from the wreckage
Of your silent reverie
You're in the arms of the angel
Angel 🤍🎼🕊️
Song by Sarah McLachlan ‧ 1997
Amanda Gorman honors Alex Pretti in new poem:
Thousands singing “Hey-Oh, we won’t be silent while our friends are gunned down.”
Really listen to it.
Thousands singing “Hey-Oh, we won’t be silent while our friends are gunned down.”
Really listen to it.
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