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17 Angels
17 angels sitting on my shoulder,
Asking what went wrong.
Asking for forgiveness,
I ask them for a song.
Like a beautiful church choir,
Their gospel floods my ears.
Filled with the joy of life,
It’s the happiest I’ve felt in years.
Asking what went wrong.
Asking for forgiveness,
I ask them for a song.
Like a beautiful church choir,
Their gospel floods my ears.
Filled with the joy of life,
It’s the happiest I’ve felt in years.
Published 23rd Sep 2017
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