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My Precious Angel

She's
the power that keeps me from fading away.
the star that brightens up every day.
the thought that is always consuming my mind.
the hand that holds my heart for all time
the sweet voice of hers,
that music to my hears,
shall ring thoughtout my mind
till the end of my years.
the beautfiul smile on her breathtaking face
lights up my life,
once the darkest place.
though she sometimes bring tears,
more then i've ever cried before
compared to the joy that she brings,
tears mean no more then a drop on the floor.
for, when thing are perfect
as they almost never aren't
she brings joy, cheer, and happiness, along with the warmth in my heart

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