Cliff Diving (with PROMPT)

She dances on the cliffs

The crash of the waves

rush against their faces

Elegant and proud

Shadowy hair awash in moonlight

Sapphire eyes reflect the stars

A beacon in the night

The goddess rises within her

Screaming, hammering

Reaching to escape

Her gown flits around her

A cloud of security and magic

One last glance

And the goddess has flown

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