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March 03, 2006
Sweet Angel
Sweet angel,
You'd like to think you're
Cool,
Wouldn't you?
And perhaps you were
Once
Upon a time a little angel who smiled so so wide
And rode her pretty pony
But you don't like ponies anymore,
Do you?
So I guess snow's better sniffed
And hash browns turned to hash long ago
And baby, your braces won't cover those stains anymore.
That balloon ain't for the kiddies but when did you last
Talk to her without a lighter mind
And the load never gets lighter
Only heavier like all that speed
'Cause the world keeps flyin' by too fast.
I guess I'm grateful in my own way
Since you blocked the lower road
But I'm not blind, sweetie,
And you always saw my wings were
Stronger than yours.
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