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(In the arms of the angel,)

Every day on Cradle the Snarbolax suffers from cruelty and neglect.

(Fly away from here,)

(From this dark, cold hotel room,)

(And all rescue attempts have failed.)

(And the endlessness that you fear.)

(You are pulled from the wreckage,)

Help always comes too late.

(Of your silent reverie.)

(You're in the arms of the angel,)

(May you find some comfort here.)


Hi, I'm Ar Ru, will you be an angel for the helpless Snarbolax?
Everyday the helpless Snarbolax is abused, beaten, and neglected and is crying out for help.

Will you be an angel?