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Nameless to the man next to her Known to God as His beautiful wayward girl Called Angel by her mother Angel Her wings bent Her presence lost to Heaven Her soul cold She is here, but not She is true, but forgot She is sober, but sot Angel cries her own tears Angel calls out her fears Angel carries her own cares A bell sent near the Earth to remind us all Of her incredible Worth

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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