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“I’m combing through the braids of lies “I’ll never leave” “never mind” our field of dreams, engulfed in fire. Your arson’s match, your somber eyes. And I’ll still see it until I die. You’re the loss of my life.”
Buts it’s Wolfstar.
“Something counterfeit’s dead. It was legendary, It was momentary, It was unnecessary. Should’ve let it stay buried.” Wolfstar on their last day together.