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| When I was young I believed in angels, when things went wrong there was a friend that would comfort me, no matter how hard my bad times got, I knew iI was going to be ok, As I grew older I couldnt see my friend, I searched through religion but nothing could I find, I figuered life was meant to be learnt alone so alone I went on, My life became harder, to hard to cope, I tried to stay on the right path, but eventualy I couldnt see the path I knew, and took avenues I didnt know, Then when my life seemed as though it could not go on I saw a glimmer in the distance that kept me in hope, it was my angel, my friend from the past, all I had to do was work out how to reach him, to hold him, at last, I looked into my soul and turned to my heart, there he was waiting arms held out, smiling, This can be for you aswell just listen to your inner self for thats where your angel resides, just waiting for you to talk and ask the questions in life they are so good at answering, All of them. Angel. L.S |
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