I know. This is totally cliche, but this is inspired by an actual dream (i.e. the kind you get when you're sleeping). It's a recurring idea in my dreams, where the only thing that stops you from flying is your doubts. Otherwise, you let your second heart flutter up into your neck and carry you up. I'm not sure what your second heart is, but that's what my dream told me.
I'm going to fly someday.
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