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by ((Allison)) Feb 20, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / other
A little girl Name written in stone Is now an angel above Her daddy, he hit her When she was sleeping Or when they were alone She didn't deserve it As you could see But her dad did it anyway He had a temper And just had to release it He couldn't let the little girl be So now she is a sweet little angel Trying to be her best She soars in the clouds Way up so high She plays with the others Until it is time to rest