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I am a child of the mountains, royalty of the sea. 

Within me resides the wise spirit of the earth, filled with clean, thin mountain air. 

Within me resides the chaos and strength of the ocean, with sea foam and brine. 

Wild, free, I am the hurricane and the ancient, weathered summit.

I am fierce, reckless, carefree; the waves are the beating of my heart. 

I am unmoving, fearless; the alpine winds are the air in my lungs.

Holding court in brackish haze that surrounds snow-capped mountains,

I have come home - at the end of the world between the ocean and mountains. 

Cliff faces and ocean waves, my birth place and my royal court - 

My whole world in this in between spot, at the end of the world.