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Their was an angel and human the angle was the humans guardian angel she fell down from heaven and lost her wings her halo was invisible to her and everyone but me I am the human that fell in love with an angel we were together for five years she is a vision of beauty and sophistication and also funny , sweet , and crazy she made my sad and terrible life fill like I was in haven she put a smile on my face with out trying she could light up the darkest of nights on any occasion I have tried so hard to please her and put a smile on her beautiful face everyday of the week but sadly I failed at the task but I tried as hard as I could sadly she lost interest in me so she regained her wings and flew back to heaven so their for I never got to see her following brown hair with her brown eyes again even though I am heartbroken I'm not sad i am still happy because I remember all happy and wonderful time that we have spent over the years.
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