Angel Angela

I was alone on a train on that very special night.  Looking out at the pitch-black darkness.  In a seat across from me a beautiful angel came and sat down.  Her wings were so bright and fluffy.  She looked at me and asked, “Would you like to sit with me?”

I went over and sat with her.  We talked.  We had a great time.  Her name was Angela.

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