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I saw an Angel yesterday, who came to comfort me
Before this heavenly vision came, three fairies did I see???
They danced above my windows, soared on high, shining as they flew.
And when they kept on coming, it was then I guess I knew.
Counting numbers one by one, the total came to three.
A very special number, one, two, three.
So yes, it hailed a visit, and an Angel came to me.
Ann Maguire
May 2011

4 Responses to 1,2,3…

  1. Janet King says:

    The true meaning of 1,2,3 – beautifully put

  2. ann roberts says:

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  3. Oda says:

    I want to say thank you a whole lot for the job you have made in writing this article. I am hoping the same most reliable job by you down the road as well.
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  4. ann roberts says:

    It’s wonderful to think of people finding the time to read and comment too.

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