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Angel And Me


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Angel And Me

I knock the telephone from the table
And the room starts to purr.
I splash the contents from a drawer,
A photo, mid-air,
Starts to twirl,
It falls –

Why do you always cry when you come to see me?
I always die to see you smile.
You see, I have a secret –
That