..... i hear.. everyone gets their own personal angel
you
i guess
are mine
with your
drinking and smoking
with your
wild and weird ways
with your
crazy streak of thought
in your
own wicked daze
in devil's charm
cool yet warm
night and day
all that you say
your voice
your voice
it strikes my heart
enters deep inside
heady as wine
you are for me
sun shine
starshine
i guess
everyone has their own personal angel
you
i know
are mine!
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