ANGEL DREAM
Last night I had a dream;
It had a tale to tell.
I dreamed I saw and angel;
Poor thing, he wasn't feeling well.
His body bruised and battered
His wings were ripped and torn--
This angel could hardly walk,
He looked so tired and worn.
I walked right up to him to ask:
Angel? How can this be ?
He turned around and paused a(bit)
Then he
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