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Apr 2015
Angel drives so well
She'll drive you against the flow
Driving with one hand on the wheel
She has nerves of steel
A labor of love is her job
It can move you heart and soul
When a labor of love is all you got
It can put you in the hole
Angel does my dishes
She does my laundry too
At the drop of the hat
She'll coverΒ Β your back
She wraps her wings around me
And sometimes I miss my clue
Then it comes at the speed of sound
She was only passing through
Irving MacPherson
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