(story onward) Wings flapping, the hard wind. Can't stop! Must continue....rain hits my feathers as hard as stones, i feel my visions starting to fade, I'm lost, lost in my own depressions, the need for Ms. Swan grows contiuously, My love for her is stronger than this storm I fly in, I must get to her before I die of tire
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2) I love EVERYONE
3) Life is hard, but you gotta keep going until you get to a resting poing and can stock up enough energy and love to go the next leg of the journey.
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