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My angel
Oh sweat angel fallen from grace spread your wing an hold ur head high for now. The war is endes you my fly, oh the angel cast out by god made to live here. Close thi eyes u wondering angel look no futher your salvation is here. In thi arm I hold you deer. Don't wait much longer my angel for we be together in flight. My angel I will always hold tight.
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