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in the arms of an angel©In what should be his golden years it's the 1 little tear in his eyes, that never dries from so much pain he fears. The autumn of his life has lost it's gold the 1 little piece of his soul, that sickness hasn't taken a toll hanging on for dear life to take hold. Come take his pain away dry his eyes and cure his suffering, let the angels bring heavenly peace to him today. He could be himself once again a happy Milt is what we'd find.... one we've pictured in our mind anything else is such a sin. If only he had wings to fly out of this hell to heaven above, he would deservedly be rewarded for love that he's given to all he's passed by! Copyright©2010~S@L Free Music | Free Inspirational songs at EZ-Tracks.com Vote for this poem |
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