You spread your arms wide,
So the rays of sun filtered around your body,
Gleaming from behind you
Like the blades of a thousand warriors.
The blood red sky seemed swelled,
Pregnant with the dreams of an empire.
You arms swerved, flapped in an odd motion,
Like an attempt to fly,
As an arrow caught your back.
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