Tense

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The ground shakes beneath me

Changing the plans of this world

Trees crumble to the ground

Like a hard cookie does

The sky becomes tenebrific

A gust of wind sweeps me off my feet

Miles into the frigid air

I'm winged and flying

Far from this inferno

Into a world of my own

Where I am in control

The sobs of people echoe

I can hear them

It doesn't concern me

Up here, it's wild blue yonder

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