The Angel
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Last published Fri, Jul 24, 2020
I look up as I hear an angelic voice start to sing and a guitar begin to play,the christmas lights glow on the wooden rustic floor of the stage that is in the center of the room.As I stand behind the bar I stop pouring the beer into the glass.I had never heard a voice so perfect i thought to myself,as I lock eyes with his green ones its almost as if I cant look away.
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