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Dean had his angel;
That dark hair tangled;
Those blue eyes that could pierce through skin;
Dean withheld his feelings within;
Held back by fear of sin;
He'd been to Hell and seen it all;
But Dean won't let his angel fall;
Their forbidden love warped by pain;
crying for the end of Michael's reign;
'Stay strong angel' Dean would say;
Knowing deep down Michael would pay;
His blue-eyed angel hugged up close;
Nestling the man he loved the most;
Holding back tears, the stoic man sighed;
Fed up with feelings he was forced to hide;
With a heavy gaze and level stare;
His angel shrugged releasing his hair;
'Why must we let Michael win;'
'Why must our love remain a sin;'
Dean lay back, angel in arms;
Suddenly forgetting the cause for alarm;
'I love you, angel and never forget;'
'Our destiny is open, only Michael's is set;