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Chapter 2: My Angel

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A sonnet from Crowley to Aziraphale.

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My angel, you bastard, I’ve long adored
The way your eyes shine like a summer sky.
The way you lick your lips, hungry for more,
But food is not where your interest lies.

My angel, I’m yours, I have always been
Though long I doubted you felt the same way.
I doubt no more; with your touch on my skin,
You pour your love into me ev’ry day.

My angel, your hands are so soft, so strong,
So perfect to hold me throughout the night.
Your face, it glows, your smile free. So long
We waited, we hid, but now we shine bright.

My angel, your kiss, the most precious thing,
Your lips on mine, how they make my heart sing!

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