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about an angel in a cool cruel world |
| when the night turns dark and there is no sound at all you can hear a child praying before she would lay her head on a warm wool linen, when all of a sudden an angel appeared and lit like a star in the sky singing praises like it were something to sing about it was singing and praising all about for no one saw her and no one cared for the world was dark and cold but not for that angel which was near. |