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Once, in a forgotten Garden, a Graves' gaze set to harden

as it fell upon the Angel, left there many years before.

He watched the Angel topple down, shattered as it hit the ground,

like his life that was forgotten, and the Angel flies no more.

His tears began to fall like rain, the only way to kill his pain,

for his heart was bruised and broken, left to rot so long before.

He felt his heart beat in his chest, wished it could be lain to rest,

like his love that was insane; the Angel that will fly no more.