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My Angel

I remember walking through the door
I seen a sight straight from a nightmare.
Dropping to the floor tears fell in slow motion.
This makes me realize life isn't fair.
It's like being thrown into the ocean,
and never learned to swim,
But it's ok because your up there with HIM.

It was you.





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