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Below Are The Lyrics To The Song
"In The Arms Of The Angels"
By Sara McLaughlin
Dedicated To Emily & Emilio Garcia

Spend all your time waiting For that second chance For
a break that would make it okay Theres always one reason To feel not good enough And its hard at the end of the day I
need some distraction Oh beautiful release Memory seeps from my veins Let me be empty And weightless and maybe Ill
find some peace tonight
In the arms of an 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 Your're in the arms of the angel May
you find some comfort there
So tired of the straight line And everywhere you turn Theres vultures and thieves
at your back And the storm keeps on twisting You keep on building the lie That you make up for all that you lack It
don't make no difference Escaping one last time Its easier to believe in this sweet madness oh This glorious sadness
that brings me to my knees
In the arms of an 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 Your're in the arms of the angel May
you find some comfort there Your're in the arms of the angel May you find some comfort here


Poem For Emily & Emilio
"Angels Are Real" Where are you my
Precious one I long to see your face? I need to kiss and hold you and never let you go. I cannot understand why someone
so precious had to die. My heart has stopped beating, I don't feel it anymore. Why my God did you take my little girl
so soon? Have I done something wrong to deserve this terrible pain? I know that you have took her back to take her pain
away. Yet I know she did not want to die, her time was far too soon. She fought this terrible abduction, rape, &
murder-every single minute of those 13 days And even when she was in pain she still had time to think, " I Love You All
So Very Much" My anger keeps me going its the only strength I have. Knowing that my angel was robbed of everything. She
had everything to Live for-15 Years Was Not Enough. And so I hope you understand why I sometimes question my faith. I
wake up every morning hoping it was all a bad dream. Hoping that she'll walk through the door and cuddle me once more. I
know its my turn now to fight and find the truth. Why my Precious Daughter should never have left us that day. You died
on February 25, 1993, making it one very special angel day. And so from now on that day will always be called (Emily's
Day). So every night even though I cant see you, I hold and kiss your picture. Remember that my love for you is stronger
everyday. For every time I lay down on my pillow,I know
you are next to me. Your arms wrapped around me wiping away my tears.

This poem was given to me by a friend who found
it on the internet and thought I would like it to use on Emily & Emilio's web site. If it was written by anyone who may
see it or for someone in particular, please contact me at the email address below and I will add the credits you deserve.
No Copyrite Infringements Intended-6/09/2011 Theresa Yeary-Dontrich(Emily's Aunt)

We need your help in finding who murdered Emily Jeanette
Garcia and her unborn son Emilio on February 25, 1993 in Canyon Lake, Texas. Emily was only 15 years old at the time of her
murder and pregnant with a little boy. Emily had been reported missing from San Antonio, Texas on February 12, 1993, which
was 13 days before she had been murdered and her body found. If anyone has any information about Emily, about the 13 days
that she was missing before she was murdered, or about her murder, please contact: Comal County Sheriff's Office Criminal
Investigations Dept. Det. Sgt. Tommy Ward Phone # 830-620-3400 soatgw@co.comal.tx.us Case#93-00164 Or Texas Rangers Unsolved Crimes Team Sgt. Trampas
Gooding Phone # 830-303-4189 contact@texasrangers.org % Trampas Gooding Or Emily's Family
Please help us find who murdered
Emily Jeanette Garcia and her unborn son Emilio. It has been 17 years for our family since their murder and we need answers
and justice.
The dead cannot cry out for justice; it is a duty
of the living to do so for them.
Some People Only Dream Of Angels,
I Hold Two In My Heart
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