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| Heavy clouds and rain as if the Angel himself opened the skies up to let the world know how sad he is. Droplets of water covering his face with his head hung low, as if in shame. What did he do to deserve such cruel punishment? No one will ever know the reasons or the things he did. It will be hidden from everyone except from him. Could he make things right? Only the Angel has the answers, but until such time, he will sit there at the edge his heart filled with sorrow and pain as we watch and listen to the rumbling clouds; the heavy punishment the Angel must endure. |