If HUGS have wings, I will set them free to you But alas they don't, still I send them through My prayers are wrapped in HUGS At the corner of your bed, HUGS SNUGS
I write in remembrance of memories of a Graceful angel, whom Heaven sent. Words flow Gracefully, inspired. Words filled the space with Gracefulness, aspired.
I write till the day comes, that no words can further describe, and no vocabulary can further define, that when she look into the space, and when she reads the poems, she will realize, the angel's name is GRACE.
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