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Wont go down in silence, not till all hell breaks loose
When the sky would open for a thunderous welcome
When i find my nemesis in the perfect storm

Till then i will fly high
Nothing can bring me down, but myself

Will Glide to the places uncharted
Will slide down the edges
Will hide in the unknown
Will ride the wind

Wont be stopped
Wont be tied

Just my wings
& The wind


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