"Tears from my Inkwell"
A guardian angel that stands in front of you
But you can’t yet to touch it
Following your shadow as you slumber and continue with the days journey
Never leaving your side
A shoulder to cry on
To rely on
To whisper to in the mirror
As it reflects your inner beauty of your soul…
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Written by Lyrical Passion
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