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There is an angle that lives down the hall

There is an angle who lives down the hall,
She has been here through it all.
My first steps, kindergarden, never letting me fall.
The hope she brings me and courage she has.
Always shows in the way she acts.
There is this angle I see everyday she is always there, but theres not a lot she has to say.
She listens to my worries and trys to calm my fears.
She loves me everyday and wipes away my tears.
There is this angle that lives right down the hall.
Many know her but i call her Mom.





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