Let these words speak.
Let our eyes never meet
cause even if you love me,
what would the people think?
What would they do to you?
They'll just keep fighting
and I'll keep writing, to you.
Even though I fly through the smoke,
doesn't mean I made the flare.
I might have fire in my throat,
doesn't mean I made the flare.
-Dragon
by Breathe Owl Breathe
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