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As the thunder rolls and fire meets ice my life is rejuvenated. As I stretch my Wings and fly in dreams the screams of my enemies harmonize. While the earth turns and the straw dogs burn only the forged warriors thrive. The lightning bolt meets the earth like a pillar of light. Leviathan opens his eyes and the baroque die. Only power survives the coming storm, either you have nurtured your strength or indulged your weakness. We all rise or fall by our own hand. -- Sent from Fast notepad