January 19, 2012
Stars abide the gravity in space,
so they may not fall into despair
Tree's sway to the wrath of the overbearing wind
But I shall not be overcome with remorse over you
I am my own person,
I will win this battle that you have so set upon me
I will win this fight with a confident smile
I will not fall for treacherous snakes
Baby, I have returned,
and I will win this round with full vengeance...

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