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To the eye that holds a secret we never learned,
I ask not to conquer, but to understand
____You,
whose every stride, a dance with fire;
whose every move flows like water,
rippling on the boundaries of earth and sky.
____Not even death could tame you,
each breath floats to life like ghosts, resting among the stars.
A/N: had to write an ode for creative writing, this is what I came up with. lemme know what you think.