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Fly,
fierce child,
into the ruthless blue;
Let winds unmake you,
they will make you true.
The sky is cruel
but it remembers one:
The heart that dares to burn
brighter than the sun.
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This poem is a brief invocation of courage, a metaphorical push from the ledge, urging the bold spirit to embrace risk, transformation, and pain as rites of passage. The โruthless blueโ is not only the sky but the vast unknown, the unforgiving realm of truth and transcendence. Only by allowing oneself to be โunmadeโ by elemental forces can the self be reforged into something authentic and luminous.