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One night I laid on my floor and prayed to God that he would send me an Angel. One day the phone rung and his said to meet him and there she stood 5’1 caramel complexion, almond shaped brown eyes, golden locks licked with chocolate raspberry stained lips. she had a storybook for eyes endless epics, sonnets, poems and stories all knotted up in her soul overflowing through her eyes. Her voiced was honey dipped, and golden like a mockingbird. Her beauty was astonishing she was as classic, a girl from the 1950’s, her look was vintage her style was familiar. As I gained my composure I looked up at heaven and cried out because far so many wrongs have came into my life but finally a right has found me Thank you!!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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