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|flight is what makes the dragon feel alive..||
The darkness of night is calling me
the unending realm of my flight,
unfurling my wings, I leap into existence
Revelling in the cold dark heights,
with countless powerful wing beats,
I soar ever higher amongst the distant stars
The world that lies beneath me
the rigid spines of the mountains
fade to a half forgotten echo in my mind
Wings extended to the stars
defined by shimmering moonlight
I ride the currents of the sky and feel alive...
|Bike Ride (cont)||The Staff-bearer|
|Wrath of an Angel|