My love

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I see you my love
Suffering in this cruel world
I can see you from above
In which I'm now hurled

I fell from the clouds
And to the ground with my wings stripped
God will never allow
Me to fall in love with the wicked

Please don't die
Please don't leave me
We can stay alive
If you want to come with me

It did hurt when I fell
It did ruin my heart and reputation
I know you can tell
And I love you with all the pieces

I don't regret this
For though our love will be bound
I love you my dear human
Please stop making those whimpering sounds

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