By A Touch of an Angel
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Última publicación mar, jul 18, 2017
By a touch of an angel, promise this. Promise you will do this.
By a touch an angel, I promise it will be true if you just be hopeful.
The look, will be gone for a very long time, we promise.
A touch of an innocent angel, I promise.
For, fate, hate, and love is unpredictable.
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