Angel of The Cloud

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Flashlight in the cloud;
Make somebody in love
See angel up in the sky?
Their wings: sparkle
I can't feel my feet
Show me your dusty rain;
You wear the nice dress
You're bright 'till I can't see
You are the angel of the cloud
Do you have red pen?
Your torchlight choose me;
I guess this list is so false
But the truth is the white light
Born my confident and trust
And with some miracle
The elevator appears;
I take my step for real
Enjoying my view
Excited to see you
Is this the train station?
The destination ticket is heaven;
One last question again..
Am I dead right now?

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