Halo and wings of foil,
A dress of satin and lace.
She poses with pride,
Her arms stretching wide,
A smile upon her face.
Her front teeth are missing,
Her eyes are not straight,
Her poor little knees cut and scraped.
Unaware of it all she stands noble and tall,
An angel for all to see.
It is with love and affection,
I now recall,
My halo and wings of foil.
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