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Like An Angel

Like an angel she sang A voice made of silk, To the heaven she thronged And came down honey combs. To the gods I commanded Someone of your stature, Then here on earth I found A brought from the skies. I cannot love you the Way that you deserve, I can only love you The best way I can.

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