I flew... You shot me down... I rose back up... To be shot down again... There I was again, high in the clouds... Shot me down again... Arise! Flying! Flying for weeks, happy as can be, sharing secrets, vowing to love eachother forever and then... I'm shot down again? By you again? No suprise. Anticipated it. Knew it would happen. Knew from the
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Yet for you it seems that you have gotten off lightly.
For hate is not harsh enough for you.
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