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Some people long for a life that is simple and planned. Being a half-blood is dangerous. It's scary. Most of the time, it gets you killed in painful nasty ways. "Life is only precious because it ends, kid." Hand in my hand And we promised to never let go "Annabeth!" Never sure, never know how far we could fall "Where's Nico?" Walking a tightrope "He saved your lives!" "And we must save ours now if we want to find him in the future." Mountains and valleys, and all that will come in between "Earth needs our assistance." You pulled me in and together we're lost in a dream "We need a shroud." "No-" "We need a shroud for the son of Poseidon." So I risk it all just to be with you And I risk it all for this life we choose "We'll get them back." A man dressed in black cloak whispered. "We'll get them back."
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