Who would have thought you could choke me up like that?

I can hold my breath, but you – you had to take it further.

The living daylights never showed because the sun set upon us for three days.

I was busy burning bridges, and you – you had to take down my house.


Have you been smoking in secret?

I suggest you go back to reading your books, and get ready for my battles,

You are my secret armour without whom I would not be immortal.

I want you to tell me all your stories. Again.  Start from the beginning.


Years go by, friends move on, but you must always rise and shine on the sea.


Even when everyone has left me, you must never leave.

You are the heart of my fading soul. Until the dusk comes,

you must beat, beat, beat on.

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