Five little angels pulled me out of bed
None too gently, I bumped my head
Four little angels began to giggle
Not amused I began to wiggle
Three little angels said don’t worry
I asked, what is the hurry?
Two little angels began to sing
Today is the day you get your wings
One little angel fastened them on tight
I flapped my wings and flew towards the light.
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