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My Angel

When I was a little girl All I wanted was to be love I used to ask god To send me an angel from above. I don't know why But I never got what I asked for I guess god was the one Who through me out of heavens door. As I got older I never asked for a thing Hoping I would receive That one special dream. The dream I’ve dreamt Of all this time I hope it wasn't a Waste of life and time. My dream is to have Someone special and that I could love It can be a stranger or a friend As long as they stay in my life till the end. I’m still waiting for my Angel to come to me And for it to help me Set myself free.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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