The spirit of the storm carries me to the cliff.
My horse is flames, my eyes are lightning.
At the fatal precipice, we leap for eternity’s embrace.
Our bodies shatter into stars and victorious silence.
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The spirit of the storm carries me to the cliff.
My horse is flames, my eyes are lightning.
At the fatal precipice, we leap for eternity’s embrace.
Our bodies shatter into stars and victorious silence.
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