Cooper: Your mother's life may hang in the balance. And if we do this, your allegiance has to be to us, not her. Can you promise me that?
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a burnt child loves the fire.
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i. all you have is your fire, and the place you need to reach ii. what is it that you are having trouble to define? iii. i see you down on your knees, but you don’t own me iv. with all these things, i wait for revelation v. already choking on my pride, so there’s no use crying about it vi. i can’t be bothered to attempt to change, in no way vii. suspicious that the string is moving your bones viii. i’ve been dancing with the devil, i love that he pretends to care ix. the fire’s found a home in me x. i turned all the mirrors around.
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