Freely he climbed her body, as if Jack upon the bean stalk
Understanding not what it wasn't
'Can you tell me a story' She asked
Killed her nearly did his arrow, shot blindly towards the sun
Freely she fell, from the heights which he raised her
Only to be saved by her own strength
Regrettably he sighed at her loss and his tomfoolery
Moreover, he regretted not being strong enough to carry her towards his own ambitions, for even he know not where they lay
At last he too came down
They saw each other again, and he was happy simply knowing she survived
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