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I'm not setting out to hurt. I'm unfinished business.

Never am I a threat to you, and it hurts that the word even has to be mentioned. I'm not a threat to myself, either. Not ever.

I'll stand another rebuke, even a definitive one.

I'll stand your presence telling me: "It's all well, my friend, it'll never be. Be my friend and that only."

I'll stand you saying: "After tonight I'll see you no more."

I'll stand by your side, come what may, if the unimaginable dream came true.