Sweet lonely stalker, tethered to your word, you’ve fashioned for yourself a stifling cage. Your tortured cries for freedom I have heard. My heart is scorched by your lamenting rage. For my responsibility I know in bringing you to this unnatural plight. A winged hunter’s heart can only grow when he is free to chase, [...]
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