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i saw a Silhouette as clear as can be
a figure of an angel there in front of me
the shadow of her wings reflecting in the night
an halo round her head shining very bright
whispering my name as she hovered over head
calling out to me as i lay in my bed
i felt very safe and my heart it filled with love
the silhouette i saw was sent from up above
i was in the loo sat there all alone
like a little king sat there on my throne
i made  myself a  crown from the toilet roll
sitting in my castle on the water bowl
i was just like royalty with my little crown
though i didnt have my pants up i had pulled them down
then i left my castle and i left the loo
it was nice to be a king just for a while or too.
there was a man  named Vincent a painter man was he
and he had life so full tragedy
a lonely man was he torn part inside
and behind his pictures he would try to  hide
he would paint so beautiful for all the world to see
to ease his troubled mind and try to set it free
although his life was troubled  his art was of the best
until he took a gun and held it to his chest
it was such a sin too take his life away
the pictures that he did are with us till this day
time can be a healer to mend a broken heart
time can heal your feelings when your loves apart
though it takes a while it can put it right
takes away the darkness and brings back the light
time can do so much all though you have to wait
it can change your life and change around your fate
time can do all this and help your heart to mend
though it takes a while it will fix it in the end
there was little duckling he was very sad
he had lost his mum and couldnt find his dad
now he was all alone an orphan duck was he
looking for his mum to see where she could be
spotted by a swan who was swimming near by
i will take you back again theres no need to cry
then the swan he took him back to his mum and dad
the little duck was happy now and the swan was very glad.
i have a little kitten as lively as can be
everywhere i go the kitten follows me
he is very active and leaps in to the air
climbs up on the mantle and jumps on to the chair
he is very playful as playful as can be
when he wants a stroke he climbs up on my knee
then cuddles up real close and begins to purr
then gently falls asleep while i stroke his fur
i saw great big butterfly with big bright colored wings
with lots of little circles and lots of lines and things
he was very beautiful as lovely as can be
sitting there so gently not far away from me
his colors there were many so beautiful and bright
just to see this butterfly filled me with delight
he sat that there a while with his colors on display
when it was time to go he just flew away.
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