Angel

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Hello all my Facebook friends and poem lovers I’m Lawrence Alvarez and this is a special Street poem about someone that is personal to me and I call it my very very dear friend

I Know a Man who is my friend , to the very end , why? you may say so dier a statement , well , let me explain in my own way , there came a day when it was the hardest , rock bottom was the lowest , desire to expire at the top of the list , nothing left but two not exist , and then from where ? I know not , came an angel to save that day , go figure , it was my last day , now sometimes I say this man’s uncouth or, sometimes I’ll say this man’s a hoarder and a miser , and other times I’ll say that this man’s a lunatic who’s taking advantage of me , yes , sometimes I say those things but don’t let me hear somebody else putting this man down cuz , I will fight you to the death , and give my last breath , for the man that saved that one day , that was my last day , I dedicate this poem to that special man Raymon Chacon