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They were sipping lemonade through a striped straw A woman with a huge smile was buffing the polished floor There were a couple of guys as we walked through yesterday they noticed me in an instant as I looked at their display. They asked me if I was alright They were extremely kind They were also very polite knowledgeable and refind. The arcade was busy together with the excitement it brings I glanced at those men and I noticed they had wings They were angels send by God for sure They were helping those suffering and those that were poor. They were definitely angels angels that touched my soul.
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Jun 25, 2017
Jun 25, 2017 at 3:33 AM UTC
Walking Through The Arcade
They were sipping lemonade through a striped straw A woman with a huge smile was buffing the polished floor There were a couple of guys as we walked through yesterday they noticed me in an instant as I looked at their display. They asked me if I was alright They were extremely kind They were also very polite knowledgeable and refind. The arcade was busy together with the excitement it brings I glanced at those men and I noticed they had wings They were angels send by God for sure They were helping those suffering and those that were poor. They were definitely angels angels that touched my soul.
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Jun 25, 2017
Jun 25, 2017 at 3:33 AM UTC
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