Lord of the Skies
By enigmaticcharisma
Sun, 12 Sep 2004
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Outspread
your wings tell
of golden rays shining upon your back
Playing gossamer strands of light spiraling as you soar in the
dawn
Mountain tops tinged pink beneath you
Pristine orbs of turquoise nestled in between
Outspread
your wings tell
of soaring away
hindrances hundreds of miles away
your home of freedom
The open sky
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