"Love gives you wings. It makes you fly. I don't even call it love. I call it Geronimo. When you're in love, you'll jump right from the top of the Empire State and you won't care, screaming 'Geronimo' the whole way down. I love her so bad, I just... whoa, she wrecks me. I'd die for her."
~Conspiracy Theory
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