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An Angel's Soul

An angel's soul was brought down to my eyes
A time so short but my love never dies.
A child that touched, and changed my life
You had to leave, despite my strife.
Still you are here with me today
Holding my heart in every-way
When the shadows swallow the light
and the stars open so bright
I know you are there to put my mind at ease
and blow a kiss with the evening breeze.


By Paul Jaurique


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