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Jul 2013
If it's one o'clock in the morning
Or three in the afternoon
Just give me a call
I promise I'll be there soon
To wipe away your tears
And hold you in my arms
I'll be your angel
Just follow the stars
I wrote this about one of my friends who has been going through a rough time. Once he told me I was an angel. I don't think he realized how happy it made me.
Amanda
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Amanda  Neverland
(Neverland)   
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