I am rocket fuel with divine navigation - you are control, you are safety valves and mechanical checklists - we can only be champions together. Alone, I will blow up. Challengers will come, organisation and cooperation will be necessary, and dealing with all that is not my forte.
We can be champions together if we allow our pathways to weave as one. It is a choice. What do you say?
Every hand I ever held caused me more pain than words can ever tell, more pain than my memories will allow me to relive. That I am willing to take yours is a story of trust that is born of deep love and a sense that this is but a part of our story, that in times forgotten, in other lives, we were champions together.
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