pink, orange and yellow streak across the sky as the sun sets. a strong wind sweeps across the canyon, swoops up the ridge i'm on. i open my arms in a cross and let the wind hold me up, right where i am, showered in a ray of liquid gold. i take a deep breath, breathing in a stream of cool, fresh air. i feel like i am on top of the world, like nothing can catch me here. like nothing else exists.
i feel like i am the only person here. only existing to keep the balance of the world equal. the feeling is exhilerating.
i feel like i am the only person here. only existing to keep the balance of the world equal. the feeling is exhilerating.
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