Kyrstyn Pixton crusade

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cradle's
softest
yearning,
for a home as
bright as
your heart's
burning.
waking to the
soul that's chained to the breaking free
of showing where our path leads
splitting of the lightning leaves me wishing for the strength to hold these
storms;
i am stone. i am iron. i have forged my soul.
we are rising from the ashes slow
everything is dawning
for this crusade
the fabric of the lies dissolves in the flame
everything is crushed beneath masquerades
the storms that wreck your heart are heaven's range
i watch as
moon does
shudder
through urgently breath-
taking
radiant
shadows
it's full glow.
i dance to the dream of forging open womb
striped with city stars
her gripping heart,
painted scars, quaking force,
shaken shores
love is all, love is all, so release the hunger and thrall,
thunderous storm is rising home again
everything is dawning
for this crusade
the fabric of the lies dissolves in the flame
everything is crushed beneath masquerades
the storms that wreck your heart are heaven's range
arching
heavens
billow
leaving us to
hold these
scattered
rainbows. Waking to the
toll that's ceived in the shifting shoals whose flowing makes the paths whole
cooling of the lightning leaves me riven to the grace that sires these Norns
i am river, i am fire, i have earned my soul. we are merging with thae halcyon glow
everything is dawning for this night's
the vortices of truth rain down on the glade
of the day become night's embrocade
aurora's bounty made as fates are paid
everything is dawning
for this crusade
the fabric of the lies dissolves in the flame
everything is crushed beneath masquerades
the storms that wreck your heart are heaven's range

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