Crisp Cold Crackling Wind
Sweet Sensations Slow Her Breath
As She Soars the Skies
Crisp Cool Blue with Burns
Endless Embers Ablazing
Woods of Smoke Below
Crisp Calm Coniferous
Unfazed, Unmoved, United
Reaching Past the Clouds
Crisp Coarse Crashing Seas
Washing Waves of Flame Away
Tales of Peace Revived
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