The Unfairness Of Angels

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 My 3 Angels
I have 3 angels, human in form
I bless the day they were born
Noah, Jocelyn and Ted
The guiding light in my head
My Nephews and little niece
Bring me so much peace
When I feel sad and lose direction
I just look at their perfection
And they show me I have a reason
I see that every winter is part of a season
Noah has the brains, Jocelyn the beauty Ted the character
But all 3 remind me of my mother.



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