An Angel appeared before me to say
My soul she sought to fill.
I don't know Angels, still
She reminds me of you in every way.
With halo high and a smile naught with end
Her beauty melts my will.
I don't know Angels, still
I'm grateful for my angelic friend.
Tuesday, November 13, 2007
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