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THE ANGEL

My younger sister

looks like an angel.

She appears pretty

in her bangles.

I take her into my lap.

And feel happy

to touch her cap

While sleeping,

she looks a fairy.

Looking at her,

I feel merry.

I wish that

she walks.

I wait for the day,

when we shall talk.

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