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Journal Entry for April 18, 2008 Mood
Friday, April 18, 2008 | A Poem/Artistic story

My Angel Teddybear wings are broken and torn,As I can't fly through the clouds of heaven no more

 

As I stroll around my world lost and confused and filled with sadness and tears of loneness.

 

My loving heart that is filled with kindness,compassion,understanding is broken,As I try to make sence in this crazy sentive world I live.I will never love a beautiful human angel like the one i miss.I do love her with every beat of my heart and breath I breathe until I die.

 

I ask the lord to care for my wings,so I may feel warmth in my heart again.So i can fly in the clouds before I die and go to heaven  

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