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Dream of an Angel

I awake,
I cannot see.
Its dark,
alone in this room.
I notice,
a sliver of light.
I crawl,
its a door.
The light,
hurts my blue eyes.

I can now see,
everythang is white.
Its like Im in another room,
but I know Im outside.
The slight brezze,
feels so worm & safe.

I see an angel,
she sings to me.
I relize I know her,
Becky!!

I awake again.

It was just a dream,
of an angel.




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