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The Mission

Down from the sky down an angel came

Down, down, down

And she did place upon my head

A crown, a golden crown!

 

She said " Thou art a great king"

And in my head I heard her voice sing

On and on it went

"On a mission you will be sent"

 

"Sent to free the Jews"

"Go now and spread the news"

And in a flash of light she was gone

And with her went her angel song.

Damian.

 Poetry

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