No more questioning, no more persuasion. If your mind is as big as the sea, how can I tyrannically keep you trapped in a shallow bay? That is a blasphemy against your talent and an insult to your ambition. I am waiting, waiting for your wings to be full, waiting for your comeback. If my footsteps can no longer keep up with your flight, don't shed bloody tears for me, because I have seen through the value of life and the weight of the oath. Nothing is important, what is important is that you are still flying above my head, just look up, you are still you, I am still me, just treat it as nothing has changed!
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