Your heart beats too slow.
You need to run or walk.
You are not allowed to talk.
Put down the pen and the book.
Your poetry can't open the lock.
Whatever you do, you will fail.
Wake up, it is not a fairy tale.
If you stay with me, the four seasons will be Spring. And the flowers in my garden will live so long. With no fear, all lovely birds will sing and fly. The Sun and the moon will dance in the Sky. You were higher than to be an impossible dream. From your light, all that I wished is only one beam. I was on the ground and you on a mountain peak. How could I hope? I had no wings; I was so weak.
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