Screaming, you tell me, "WHY DOES IT HAVE TO BE THIS WAY?!". Your voice, so powerful, makes me raise my arms. "STAY AWAY, you brute, keep away from me!", my voice quivers your way. I look up in your direction. You had never even got off the windowsill... You never even raised a fist. Your voice... so powerful.Birth sign: Sagittarius
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