Severide's p.o.v
Halfway empty and gone,
you are hanging on by a ledge.
This is not a stage act. You
are as thoughtless as a
blank page. I pull you from
over the edge.

Severide's p.o.v
Halfway empty and gone,
you are hanging on by a ledge.
This is not a stage act. You
are as thoughtless as a
blank page. I pull you from
over the edge.
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