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Angel
She soars down from the heavens with grace and touches me.
Covered in white and bathed in light, I wonder why is it me she came to see.
Her hand placed upon my cheek was as warm as the sun.
She then whispered in my ear, "Your new life has just begun."
She spreads her wings and lifts me up twenty feet and as I looked down I see my body laying in a creek.
I ask her, " what had happened to me?"
And yet she only replies, "Your time in this life was up and that is all I can speak."
"So are you the angel that was sent to take me to grace and glory?"
She then replies, "Yes my boy, where we go you will have no more worries."
Covered in white and bathed in light, I wonder why is it me she came to see.
Her hand placed upon my cheek was as warm as the sun.
She then whispered in my ear, "Your new life has just begun."
She spreads her wings and lifts me up twenty feet and as I looked down I see my body laying in a creek.
I ask her, " what had happened to me?"
And yet she only replies, "Your time in this life was up and that is all I can speak."
"So are you the angel that was sent to take me to grace and glory?"
She then replies, "Yes my boy, where we go you will have no more worries."
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