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My Guardian Angel (maw-maw's poem)
Dried up roses by my bed,
The place I stay and lay my head.
Sometimes I sit, I wait, I ponder,
Why the leaves have not yet wondered.
I kneel by my window tonight
And somehow I think everything is alright.
For I have you and you alone,
My guardian angel your heart is my home
The place I stay and lay my head.
Sometimes I sit, I wait, I ponder,
Why the leaves have not yet wondered.
I kneel by my window tonight
And somehow I think everything is alright.
For I have you and you alone,
My guardian angel your heart is my home
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