Where are you, little angel?
Why did you fall down like a broken snowman?
Why did you get into the mud?
Why did you track my scars and fall into them like that gold into metallic runes?
Where are you, little angel?
Why are you crying again?
You can heal any scar as a celestial object
Not forgiving yourself
Where are you, little angel?
Why are you dying from fear?
What's wrong with your magnificent magic?
Why does love make you want disappear?
Please don't cry, little angel
Be stronger, the sky is your wisdom
Slowly untie your forgotten weapon
Don't bow to illusions
You're the master of heaven
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