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[bluetriceratops]

Once upon a time, under a cloudless sky
i sought to find an angel, to help the time pass by.
The angel would be kind, and the angel would be brave
and if i ever did cry out, the angel would me save --
and the angel would be beautiful, unrivaled aeons hence,
for it would cry out with golden tears, when to god I'd served penance.
If ever i needed help, with the demons in the deep
the angel would cry out to god, and his golden tears would weep.
Pleading with him, "god" he would say, "help this poor soul lost
to find her way to blissful gate, and earn your love and trust."