Watch me rise up and leave all the ashes you made out of me.
“soaring on the wings of selfish pride i flew too high and like Icharus i collide… to turn away and not become another nail to pierce the skin of one who loves more deeply than the oceans, more abundant than the tears of a world—embracing every heartache..”
Watch me rise up and leave all the ashes you made out of me.
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