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Rio's Attic: Celebrating the Life and Times of a Dearly Missed River Phoenix
For are all beloved

As a river of love, you run through my heart
As a stream of sun, you light a candle in my soul
Can you here my cry in the night,
see the sadness in my eyes?
Are you looking at us now,
from a distant cloud?
Have you spread your angel-wings out
and flying right above?

I hope you're alright, whereever you are.

The world has lost its brightest star,
an angel on Earth, a tear on every cheek...

Stephanie Christiansen - Copenhagen, Denmark
November 4, 2001

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