If healing every broken wing were as easy as tying a splint made of twig and grass to the wound every one of us would know the taste of clouds and be addicted. Because it is difficult, and for good reason, I hope you know I love you so much that I will be by your side until you know what the sky tastes like every moment of every day.
Please fly safely so you can return after your journey.
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