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To An Angel
March 25, 2023
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The Earth is blessed with every step he does.
Although he hovers, like the Angels all.
A Sent of Father, real Angel, hid
in a flesh body, on Gaia Dot Ball.
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The sparrows chirping him, when he goes by.
The jays quip-quipping their sweetest voice.
Magpies land on his window, when he wash,
and drossels greet him close, in lovely choice…
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An Angel is he, sent by Grace of Heavens.
He spends his Light around, in great Love.
How blessed we are, his eyes so sweet see glowing,
a little taste of Greatest Love above…
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Cosmic Liberty 