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Once I was

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I always wished
to meet my guardian angel.
To see it's face
or to feel it's presence

that was my dream for many
many years.

Looking outside
into the darkness of the night,
I imagine he's
looking right back at me

and somewhere over there
I heard the sound of bells
and fluttering of wings

And who knows what can happen?

Where our journey ends;
the light at the end of the road,
may just lead us
to our protector.

Or maybe
he will find us himself.

It's 1:30am and I should be sleeping.
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