Guardian Angel...
She lives in the deepness of my darkness, She soothes my self destruction. Her eyes are bright in the shadows of my soul, Promising me my reconstruction. Her gentle hands massage my worried heart, Making it beat to a gentle song. She whispers gently in my ear, The sweetest words, telling me I belong. She watches over me night and day, Never tiring, always shining. Even as I sleep, even as I slumber, She holds the key to my own redefining.
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