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My White Angel


To the angel As white as snow I just wanted to say I really didn't know What I was going To do But that all changed When I met you. I wasn't all there When I met you back then. I think what I needed Was a good friend. You became that, And so much more I can honestly say now That my life isn't a bore. We met, and talked, And hung out for days. Being in your presence Lifted the haze That clouded my mind with thoughts of ill joy, And you have created A very happy boy. Thank you my angel For what you have done. You've made my life So much more fun. I would like to repay you By staying by your side Forever if you let me Maybe one day my bride?
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