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Chapter 65

hate curer.

poems.

and against all the fire burning around her

all the flames she caused

to melt down the world

there was one heart

who wanted to take all of the heat and embrace her

like a blanket of all the whispers she missed to hear

a whisper like

the feeling of wind blowing on your skin

like

falling into an unknown melody

I think

I want to hold you

embrace you like a wing

I want to take you higher and

clean the air

so you can breathe and

have a look at the things so far

I want to hold you

like something you haven't felt before

and I'm sorry,

but I'm not sorry

for leaving the painful past behind

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