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Apr 2010
Do you believe that god above created you for me to love?
When I feel alone, your there
If I go to heaven and your not there I’ll look above to find your shinning smile.
I’ll try to find you wherever you are, and paint your face on a golden place.
A tribute to an angel is the last farewell.
Goodbye to my angels spell so that I can awake now.
I hope heaven can see what you, darling, have meant to me.
The angel is free.  Does she wish to find me Open your heart. Love is free
(c) 2000 wayne andrew paskell
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wayne paskell
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