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At a time when i was the epitome of sadness When my tears could sing the blues.... Tears no better than my cracked lips The Herculean task of my agony trying to make love to beatitude... And so they agreed to disagree I was left to my own fate But i whispered a prayer to GOD For Archangel Micheal He looked into my eyes,saw the terror Why!!!! I felt him Delving deep into my heart and life Building up all the broken pieces Fighting a losing battle: but VANQUISHED A smile redeemed... Angel Micheal; my gift from GOD.....
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Jan 22, 2016
Jan 22, 2016 at 1:43 PM UTC
I felt Angel Micheal
At a time when i was the epitome of sadness When my tears could sing the blues.... Tears no better than my cracked lips The Herculean task of my agony trying to make love to beatitude... And so they agreed to disagree I was left to my own fate But i whispered a prayer to GOD For Archangel Micheal He looked into my eyes,saw the terror Why!!!! I felt him Delving deep into my heart and life Building up all the broken pieces Fighting a losing battle: but VANQUISHED A smile redeemed... Angel Micheal; my gift from GOD.....
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Kampala,Uganda
Jan 22, 2016
Jan 22, 2016 at 1:43 PM UTC
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