Care I not for your treasures
For I see greater things
I see the twinkle in the eyes of birds
and the glide of beautiful wings
This air spreads out before me
Like being on a stage
The lights shine down and awaken my mind but
Now I must perform for you, you the darkened one
You the fearful ones, the ones who spread lies
Look at me with mistrusting eyes
She speaks not
She laughs
She cries
The dance has just begun
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