O (Fly On)
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Description
flock of birds, hovering above. they fly always; sometimes they arrive, sometimes they are gone. is that how you think of, love?
Foreword
for A, F, and O, my number ones.
for S, my lovely beta who helped shaping this fic the way it is today.
and for everyone, who i write for and wish to enjoy.
title and story adapted from Coldplay's song O (Fly On).
originally posted on the fifth round of Baecon and Eggs, here.
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