Littlest angels going to be in heaven while so very young, discovering heaven truly believes in magic giving a child's imagination deserving breath and life.
Where fairy tales are to their eyes reality existing to be enjoyed forever.
Mother Goose a gander of divine love, angel having feathers for wings, God taking a form child's soul can really understand. A contest entry
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 by penmanOn Dec 19 4:13 PM 2007Last login 1 hour ago
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