Warplanes like dragons like some old story you'd make up when I was still young like I'd sit there wide-eyed and wait for someone with a sword like magic to fix it all.
I wish you hadn't lied to me.
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I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for. You were meant to read these words.
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I didn't lie. The dragons exist... in your heart. And the magic sword that fixed anything and everything, that IS your heart. I love you, I wouldn't lie.
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