There's this angel that I know,
Who loved to dance in fields of gold.
He took my hand, and held it tight.
Helped me on my darkest nights.
With golden hair and chocolate eyes,
He turned to me with such surprise.
He pulled me close, and kissed me so,
Touched me in ways you'll never know.
But then a tear escaped his eyes,
How come I'd never sensed the lies?
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