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Prospect....Halo....Weather

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She walked in the rain,

The weather was severe,

She missed her train,

So hitchin' to some where,

She was fed up,

And thinking why am I here?

Her prospects seem to have dried up,

She saw an angel, who said come mere,

God loves you dear,

And reached around her,

Said is this yours?, have no fear

No, no I have no halo,

She said well it's yours and it's here,

And she held me and my halo,

All of sudden i felt i wanted to cheer,

She said god loves a you and I am here,

And she pressed her fingers to my lips,

said you are safe and you need rest dear,

I closed my eyes.
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LOve...Jaqi
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