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Richard M. Ankers - Author

Hush, my darling, don’t you cry

And evil things will pass you by.

For not an hair will evil harm

With fallen angel at your arm.

To watch you cry in blessed sleep

Still cuts at me though not so deep.

My duty now to care for you

In previous ways I couldn’t do.

To drift in draughts from windowsill

In shades of grey I wander still,

Below the clouds that line your dreams 

This angel’s with you so it seems.

And though I cannot touch your skin,

In cursed death I feel I win,

For limbo price I gladly pay

To be with you for all your days.

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I am a 43-year-old, single mom of 19-year-old boy/girl twins living in an extremely small town in rural Texas. Currently, I am employed as a Site Supervisor for a prominent corporation that provides security officers for homes and businesses.

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