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[sweetatheena]

 
My frail old angel

One night I had a dream

I left a tale to tell

I dreamt I saw an angel

The poor thing he wasn’t well

His body bruised and battered

I could see that he could barely walk

He looked so tired and worn

I walked right up and asked him

“How could this be?”

He turned and paused a bit and these words he spoke to me

"I am your guardian angel

A great

Comments

[pigenergy]

this sends me chills, the imagery of this poem is amazing, you Know. I really cant believe it! Its so GOOD....

[golden_purple18]

This. Is. Awesome. Argh, every time you post I love you more and more!

<3

[sweetatheena]

Thank you.... I feel the same
<3