I see you, 

I was meant to be 

By the Ocean today, 

Somehow plans changed,, 

Maybe Sylvia was calling to me, 

I do not see those lands as bleak, 

I have written since 8 years old, 

My heritage too, 

I had no idea, 

You would turn up, 

A black shirt in a bar, 

A coin in a pocket, 

My cross and chain,

A blue shirt, 

call me names, 

Try to hurt, 

I forgive more than I should, 

For in my mind, 

I have never been a prisoner. 

◄ Angel 2

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