Flying
I want to fly
…but I can’t.
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How can you say you love someone forever if as soon as they die, you ditch them in the ground to rot and never look back? What kind of horrible, inhumane person does that?
Pure of Heart by Bosa
Childhood's End by Arthur C. Clarke
I want to fly
…but I can’t.
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