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Angel Baby Has anybody up there seen him He walks with grace Kind of face Tomorrow his day Tears will fall But I’ll not say He never saw our home All hope was gone Mind still echoes Empty without his voice Yet his spirit moves Without a noise A void unfilled Miss him every day Spine still chilled When his name I say With life abound The children play I still wonder How he’d look today I may still go under As I think of his heartbeat To this day My favourite sound Dedicated to all the Angels and those who grieve. By Steve Ellis IN TO THE BLUE 
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