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Secret Angel

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Be my secret angel
with a licence to thrill!
You look like you might;
I hope that you will!


Now come to me softly
and be my delight.
Just lie in my arms
on this warm summer night.


Be my secret angel,
my sweet turtle-dove,
and we'll rock the cradle...
the cradle of love!

By Robert_Haigh

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