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as the angel stuck out her hand and said welcome home
a arch angel stikes me down and says you are alone
so as i walk the earth in pity
i try to stay on task to my christian duty
tho it is hard i try
cause i know one day i know ill be able to fly
sky high is were i shall be
knowing that no one can hurt me
but then i see a man with no home
sitting there going on and on 
but i wonder it like this every where
men and women with out a care
just watching who could be a friend go bare
not i
shall i say
that these people should me gay
wether its in june or late may
i know now my duty and why i was struck from the heavens
above
it is for me to help the pidgens and turn them into doves 
Posted: 2010-04-01 09:28:04 UTC

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