Arms open wide under the hum of burning stars, Breezes nose My silhouette For your scent I fill my lungs with air Steel my muscles Wind rumbles To a raging roar Flames bullet From the sky, Tiny fireballs Spearing my flesh Tattered dress flaying My screaming wounds I close my eyes, Unable to feel your touch Unable to hear your voice But our vows remain,
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