Earthly angel from afar.
Looking at a shooting star.
What she wished for is unknown,
but a light smile can be shown.
She turns to you with ethereal grace.
A look of shock washed on her face.
In a flash of joy she shatters through,
the celestial veil that kept her from you.
Her halo dims and her wings like a dove
begin to wilt and cake with her blood.
She abandoned perfection, the world she knows,
and by the power of the stars it was you she chose.
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