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Warnings: Zira is meeeaan. Summary: Poem. Aziraphale/Crowley. After the End, they are still just an angel and a demon. My smile was enough to melt your frozen heart And return you to the Light. It burnt you to ashes from the inside out, And let you experience Love again. My smile put the white back in your wings And the blue back in your eyes-- You were an angel with me in heaven. But only in my dreams, my dear. Only in my dreams. You got me in your flat, tempted me with lust, And pulled me to the Dark. I became everything I was meant to detest And I Loved it all. You managed to shade my wings with black, And my eyes saw naught but blood-- I was a demon with you in hell. But it wasn't quite what it seemed, my dear. It wasn't quite what it seemed. I'm sorry, my dear. It was never meant to end up this way, Though I knew it would. Because I can never change what I was created for-- And did you ever truly realize I was an angel, my Love? I am an Angel, my Love.  angels never change
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