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That's Life!

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A Golden Feathered Angel's Hand

When I was a young man
and life’s struggles seem
to be more than I could

I’d reach out an take
my golden feathered
Angel by the hand.

When I was a soldier,
and the bullets, bombs
and flares fell near me
in the jungle sand.

I’d reach out and take
my golden feathered
Angel by the hand.

Now that I am old man,
I wait patiently  for that promised
land, and when that time comes,
I’ll reach out and take that golden
feathered Angel's hand.

And that Golden Angel will lead me
down that primrose path to the promised

Jackie R. Kays

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