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The Angels of St Paul

The angels of St Paul A kind young man, steps outside the fresh air, a warm smile, a willingness to help and serve, he asks nothing but to reach out to those who are in need. He starts his route, to pick up his friend, A kind, funny, guy who goes by the name of “The Count of clear right”. They cruise down university ave, slowly as no need to be in a hurry, as they seek out any friendly faces, a hand to shake, give out their treats, in kind and humbling heart. The angels of St Paul, bob and Pat, to meet their acquaintance, is to consider yourself blessed. West 7th will bring you to the heart of the city, where the lights of the night, will lead you to riverfront, as the warm summer air will make you want to roll down the windows, and hit the closest gas station to be greeted by any LOP loyal fans, stock up on twinkies and Mountain Dew, and Bob and Pat are always happy to meet you. The angels Of St Paul are always around, if you reach out to them, are you ready to hear the stories of the streets? We love them beyond words, as the clock strikes close to the end, it’s time to head to the barn, always stay him now and kind.

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