MY ANGEL
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When she was just a baby,
An angel I thought I had.
Each little accomplishment
Always made me glad.
I thought she was cute by the window
When she blew upon the pane,
And with a tiny finger,
Boldly scribbled her name.
But then she went to the wall,
With crayons took such delight.
The muriel she created
Gave me quite a fright.
I scrubbed and cleaned intensely
Until my knuckles were bare.
That's when I came to the conclusion,
My angel has lost the halo from her hair.
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~Author--Sue~
Copyright 1999