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ANGEL
Though we have yet to meet
Her presence is always beside me
Cajoling me to rise from my bed
And then urging me throughout
She makes difficult things appear easy
And shows me the impossible can be done
She prods me when I'm feeling lazy
And prompts me to do well
Did we know each other in a previous life?
Is she a relative from long ago?
Does she tend others?
Or is she mine alone?
Questions I'm sure I will have the opportunity of asking,
One day…
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