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Darling Angel


 

One blessed night,

There was an angel,

that feel from up above.

 

She feel at my feet,

And treated me with such love,

a love never I never felt.

 

I pray at night ,

to keep my precious angel pure and safe,

That god will watch over,

The sacred gift he gave.

 

My angel lie,

Asleep at night,

I stare,

and wonder how I have such fate.

 

Then noticing that the Lord,

Wont give me perfection,

I smile,

Because now the angel,

Is mine to take.

 

My angel and i,

Cannot be separated,

My darling angel and i,

Will never bare hatred,

Towards eachother.

 

My darling angel,

A gift sent from above,

To fill my heart with ,

Something it never had there,

Love.

 

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