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And so I fell from an extreme height in what I thought was the name of love went a long way down until I finally anchored myself with realisation Took a while to find the handholds eventually locating a route up as I learnt the whole truth that you had tried to keep hidden Wings seemed to sprout from my shoulders growing at an impressive speed flapping hard of their own accord propelling me up into the sky Now I am above where I was before my descent I will not be going down again I may have fallen under the belief of love but in the name of hatred I rose again