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Aug 2020
As the day turns to night
I fall asleep
I dream of things
Like angels with wings
Of innocent beauty
Doing their tireless duty
Our Guardian  Angels
Keeping us safe
I do believe
I do have faith
It’s A Guardian  Angels duty
Along with their beauty
caring for us Whenever they can!
Theresa Hartley-Mace
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Theresa Hartley-Mace  61/F/Calverton
(61/F/Calverton)   
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