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You broke my slivered heart / Mutilated, annihilated, everything I had down to my scars / You put me on your wing / I didn't know in one swift move that you could swoop and ruin everything
In the end, the perpetual story-teller decides how to conclude their stories, and there isn't a single goddamned thing either Madi or Flint can do to change it.
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