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Dear little Molly sweet child of our land Dressed in a flowing robe the colour of sand Walking for miles with a sweet tally-ho Golden hair on her shoulders, her body aglow Her feet are all bare without any sandals Her fist full of petals is what she must handle Tears are cascading full of affection An Angel to guide her and to give her direction Innocent tears and they have their use Washing the victim who’s suffering abuse She creeps into bedroom’s, stands firm like a tower To minister and scatter the remains of her flower Red petals are dancing to ease some dismay All full of wonders to brighten their day Gathering above making beautiful patterns Erasing their minds of the pain which has happened The news the next day said a child of just seven Was beaten to death and got taken to Heaven Inscribed on her tombstone was “Here lies young Tess, A beautiful flower, Now this Angel CAN REST!” Dear little Molly with wings tally-ho Treads in the Heavens with a friend whom she knows Molly and Tess are much stronger together Beautiful Angels, both God’s flowering TREASURES! © By LynnKaren
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Oct 6, 2016
Oct 6, 2016 at 6:49 PM UTC
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Dear little Molly sweet child of our land Dressed in a flowing robe the colour of sand Walking for miles with a sweet tally-ho Golden hair on her shoulders, her body aglow Her feet are all bare without any sandals Her fist full of petals is what she must handle Tears are cascading full of affection An Angel to guide her and to give her direction Innocent tears and they have their use Washing the victim who’s suffering abuse She creeps into bedroom’s, stands firm like a tower To minister and scatter the remains of her flower Red petals are dancing to ease some dismay All full of wonders to brighten their day Gathering above making beautiful patterns Erasing their minds of the pain which has happened The news the next day said a child of just seven Was beaten to death and got taken to Heaven Inscribed on her tombstone was “Here lies young Tess, A beautiful flower, Now this Angel CAN REST!” Dear little Molly with wings tally-ho Treads in the Heavens with a friend whom she knows Molly and Tess are much stronger together Beautiful Angels, both God’s flowering TREASURES! © By LynnKaren
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Oct 6, 2016
Oct 6, 2016 at 6:49 PM UTC
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