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Waiting in the Wings
There is an angel waiting in the wings to scoop you up
and lie you softly on a cloud of down
stroke the feathers she found
Broken winged bird
Black sheep of the herd
Little Boy blue
She’s waiting for you
Flutter to her
Outcast
Make it last for you never know when you will see her again
Little Red Hen
Engine That Could
Sputter but go
Ugly duckling
Fragile suckling
Buckling under the weight of the world
Carrying His cross on your shoulders
Burying yourself under boulders
Rising again in the Sun
Thy will be done
There is an angel waiting in the wings
LDN
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