Of Grandeur

Not once cowering
Looking overhead as it brushes
Tinted blue
Dashing red
Tremors of excitement
Forget above
Towering with truth
crash?
Only if her wings fall

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Added on January 13, 2026
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ɴᴏɪʀ ネス

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To think is freedom's equivalent I would like to enjoy that peace For it is my passion more..