This is my second chance for first place. My love is secured while my fortune changes. I'm swimming in my own heart, choking on the blood. This simple flight has melting wings from burning tears. An idea is only as good as it's inspiration, (A bad idea it is) and I'll make it any way. I'll hang the rope so you can push the horse. This experimentation in magnetic's rides with the stallion while I'm left to swing.
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