Your guarding angel is watching over you every minute of the day and every moment of your entire life.
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What is this I see?
Lurking by me.
Is it part of a dream?
That I once had.
How can this be?
There is no sign, no past.
Nothing I can conceive.
Yet, there is a shadow hanging over me.
Who can it be?
Someone I know who cares for me.
T.S.Garp © Copyright 2009 All Rights Reserved.
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