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Once upon a time in August of eleven,
an angel fell down from heaven,
came in October and held me close,
locked in a cuddle to Mayer, toes touching toes,

what i failed to realize is even Lucifer,
fell from heaven, must i explain more?
you are the fallen devil successor,
using me like i was your professor,

here is your grade, sadly a C,
cause i see you have forgotten all about me,
and lately i don't feel welcome anymore,
feel like you are halfway out the door,

so before you do, i'll leave,
it'll hurt and i will surely grieve,
but i believe i actually found something good in Jen,
an angel sent, not fallen, from heaven.