You’ll find me
When the skies darken
The Eagles soar high above the clouds
Where the woods deepen,
The greens cover up like a shroud.
When the first drop tastes my lips,
More embrace me,
drench me to the bone,
Beat down harder,
And in ecstasy,
cry out loud.
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