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Dark They Were And Golden Eyed - Renegade - 05-17-2018 The Day is a Playground, And The Night is Death Wind, Cold as ice. Slashing, Biting at my hide. Wings folded, Pressed against my sides. Howls, Distant and fresh. I trekked down the slopes. Slipping, Sliding, Flailing as I stumble. The Moon is high, In the night sky. I could not find, Sleep, No matter how hard I, Tried. The Blood Mountains, Were my home. And when I couldn't, Sleep. I would visit the falls. I came up beside it, To the cliff the crimson water, Tumbled over into, The Dark. Stretching my wings, I spiraled down, Quickly. As I tumbled through the air. The wind dragging me off course, But I righted myself, Again As I neared the ground, Something like, Ice, Hit me in the head. I fell of course, Everything went, Dark and Silent. "Talk" Renegade |