Aziraphale : Hey Crowley sweetie
What's that you're drawing?
Crowley : I'm making a map.
Aziraphale : A map?
But..
That's looks like,
A close-up of my eyes?
Crowley : That's exactly right , Angel.
A map of your eyes,
'Cause i..
I can find myself getting lost in them ~.
Aziraphale : Awwnn..
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