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Memories filling my head of how I'd pray every night, longing for a hand to hold tight; an angel whom I may someday wed.
Asking God to send an angel into my life, to love, care, and protect me, to help me be all that I can be; a man who will someday ask me to be his wife.
If there is such a thing as a perfect soulmate, tell me why I have yet to find mine. He is the other part of me; my life line. Tell me where I can find him before it's too late. |
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