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They come and go, more quickly than                              I'd really like, you know.                            Sometimes I know their names,                           But mostly, when I'd least expect,                                    they go.                            Sometimes they hug me tight,                             silent, but so loving as I cry,                                 and I go on again,                             strengthened when I thought                                   I'd only die.                           Sometimes they rush into my life,                               bumping me, pushing,                               and I see another way.                             It's only when they're gone,                           And the light from their fair lantern                                    lingers on,                          I wonder, where I would have been                                    this day?                          Are these chance meetings -- fate --                                   or can it be                       These are the angels God as promised me?                        Are these friends -- or angels -- is it so?                                 Maybe not today,                                Someday I'll know!