Angels
Are you the angel on my shoulder, the angel at my knee,
are you the one voice, who tells me that my mind is free.
Do whisper in my ear, all those secrets that I cannot say,
touch me in my dreams, and kiss me in that special way.
One day I may catch you, gently by your wings so bright,
then you will tell me your secrets, until the morning light.
bkewl.
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