When she asked the Angels, why they fell,
they continued to fall in silence.
She stared in awe as they dropped like petals
from a dying Magnolia.
Tears like honey dripped down her cheeks,
her Heart full.
And then the Angels spoke,
Love is the only thing worth falling for.
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