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In the middle of the road,
There is a dreary building
That was once used to train for war.
But now in that building is a ray for hope.
A kind, lovely angel stands at the dark building
With pictures of children and cuddlies surrounding it,

I come to offer something simple
And she gives back smiles and hope.
Her touches are heavenly,
And her wisdom profound
And as I leave there
I feel blessed
That such an angel with her smile
Can brighten the darkest of nights.