Bishop Heahmund Believing You're an Angel

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They are all pagans and devils, nothing more. Though, when my sight beheld her presence, I knew and had no doubt in my soul that she was an angel. An enlightened being of the Lord.

Perhaps, it had been the way she smiled. The way the soft pink ribbons of her lips were gently tugged upwards as she seemed to steal all the glory of sun's rays with her beautiful smile.

Perhaps, it had been her golden hair that glistened and danced along with the summer's breeze.

Perhaps, it had been her fair complexion that brought to light her azure eyes that resembled a cerulean ocean of shining stars.

Whatever it might have been, I was convinced that she had not been of our world.

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