At the day of the last full moon of this year, goodbye, nanny.
It's time for you to set free and away from those troubles, sicks and pains.
I'll always miss you. Song for you, Sarah McLachlan - "Angle"
"In the arms of the Angel, fly away from here.
From this dark, cold hotel room and the endlessness that you fear.
You are pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie.
You're in the arms of the Angel, may you find some comfort here......"
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