Her Name was Angelina

Angelina was her name

A rare soul in a human form

An angel in this world

She met me withered

I did not try to gather her though

For she was beautiful in her witheredness

I can tell you more about her

But to know her

These words will be enough

She was so deeply in love

That she turned her eyes into stones

So that her tears

Would not

Dishonor her lover

I miss you Angelina!

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Note: Angelina is a ficticious name. It is used for artistic purposes only and does not refer to any real individual or character.