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I Kissed an Angel I kissed an angel on the lips; she was soft and sweet and free of all illusion. An elegance from heaven sent, adorned with golden hair flowing like a river from the sun, to offer me her purity. I drank her pristine water then, with a sense of depth divine, she reached into my soul and struck a chord in harmony with the rhythm of my heart. My troubled spirit now sated with song ethereal in being, I am free to drift eternally on a sea of blessed grace. I kissed an angel on the lips. |
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