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Angels
You can’t see them
But you can feel them
You can’t hear them
But you know they are there
Watching over you
Keeping you safe
Being your conscious
Being your friend when you are lonely
Dressed all in white
Or so we think
With golden hair
And bright blue eyes
Everyone has them
The good and the bad
The old and the young
The believers and those who don’t
They do not only belong in heaven
Some stay on Earth
Some are men
Some are women
Some are children
Thank God for Angels!
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