Golden wings
Surrounding me
Lifting my heart
Setting me free
Tendrils of darkness
Choking my air
Binding me tight
Despair
Sparkles of purple glitter
Adorn the site before my eyes
Each in its seperate vat
As glorious as the stars
The air smells clear
Like yesterdays' breath.
The sky is as firm
As the hearts' dread.
The mountains stand strong
Unbreaking, unbending.
Yet crumble at the first shakings
Of its foundations.
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