Entries from August 2007 ↓

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My Guardian Angel

A tiny voice said in her ear, As she started to leave the store; “Stop right there where you are,” it said “And don’t take even one step more!” A pile of bricks came crashing down And landed where she would have been; A wheelbarrow and some other things, Were followed by some rusty tin. […]