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A yearning in which calls to my heart.

This feeling that brings such joy to my tears.

The tears that fall my from eyes like the rain from the clouds.

My arms spread wide like the wings of an eagle.

My body souly flys down, deeper, faster to my fate.

The cold breath of fate embraces me.

I feel it's icy arms hold me tight, not to let me break free. A smile forms like the cresent moon.

The icy breath whispers words of deprivation.

Fate is cruel to thine heart.

Getting even colder, this embrace gets tighter.

Life essence sucked from my very existance.

All stops as if time were to be frozen.

A bright flash of light blinds my every senses.

Eyes wider, arms spread, body soaring.

Fate has lost, let go.

Warmth fullfills my dreams. Feathers flying....feathers....flying....wings of majestic entities. Gentry hath smiled upon my existance once again.