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Imaginary

by serpent-king

Today is a good day, the sky is a clear blue, drifting away on the wind, a bright red feather can be seen, and before my eyes, it transforms, such a beauty to behold, for now before me is a gorgeous fiery phoenix, it's wings spread proud. Today is a good day, the ground is soft on my bare feet, gliding on the breeze, the phoenix speeds graciously past, and before my eyes, it transforms, such a beauty to behold, for now before me is a white-hot fire, burning with grace. Today is a good day, the wind sings a blissful melody, Fed, by the gust, the inferno burns forth, and before my eyes, it transforms, such a beauty to behold, for now before me is a single bright red feather, drifting away on the wind.
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serpent-king
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serpent-king
24 / M / American
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Jan 22, 2016
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