I will use every cannon, every bomb, every bullet, every weapon I have down to my own eyeteeth to end you.
...And you might just be a shiny thing, but you are the shiny thing I am pursuing.
And then you take my breath.
I say “hey, I need that to get back to the top.”
I can be the right notion in the meantime, warm you like the sunshine.
... Stand in the light.
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