A Young Angel wants to be on his own.
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The young angel’s wings had mended,
sitting in the garden
which was well tended,
but clearly at the end
of the season,
there was a slight
chill in the air,
the young angel had a clear sight,
no fear,
no fright,
God helped out,
it was God’s will,
and his right,
but the young angel wanted to do
everything on his own,
including battling the dark,
who had teeth like a shark,
he wanted to fight his own battles,
then the demons slipped
through the neatly trimmed
bushes and plants,
a light dimmed,
evil eyes that slant,
the young angel was trapped,
but not for long,
other angels stuck close to a tree,
battled the demons,
and set the young angel free.
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