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My Angel
My Angel
Here she lies
The wise lady
With the blue eyes
My dearest wife
May she rise to Heaven
To touch an angel
As fair as those
She has touched
On this stained earth
For she left me
A happy man,
Her loving and
Devoted Husband
May the Cherubs sing
And the trumpets
Sound when she
Makes her entrance
Into her celestial
New home.
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