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I want you to imagine the freedom that comes with flying,
the soft strokes of wind gliding you along a cloudless sky.
I want you to imagine soaring above the rest of humanity,
above your problems; above real life limitations,
where everything feels fantastically possible.
Now, I want you to imagine crashing hard,
slamming into the cold stone earth
bones crunching, blood pouring,
dreams shattering.
I want you to
stay away from
cocaine ,dear,
because it is
the same
as soaring
from a
very.
steep.
cliff.




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