Good morning, darling

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I had I dream last night
With a sweet little angel
Who was singing a lullaby.
The tune was so moving
That made me smile and cry.
And when I woke up today
The sun was touching my face
Was it a kiss? Was it a sign?
Maybe it’s just the angel
Who was still with me.
Maybe it’s just the angel
Trying to live inside.

Thaís Bartolomeu – 2015

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