My Angel
So lovely is this angel who lay beside me in blissful slumber, deep and silent as I sit by her side and revel in her beauty. And so the blanket of dreamcast overtakes her as she lay back and rest after this, our day both long and weary. How can I ever hope to live up to that which she needs me to be? It is simple and just, I need only look into her eyes but once and there I find the strength to please her for now and forever.

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