I Fly With All My Might
A crimson tide is coming,
forcing me to fly.
I put my wings in motion,
this world is mine.
From the deep waters of the sea
to the skies over mountains.
I look across the water.
The lovely solace of every grain of sand,
brings me to a life altering land.
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