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A Dragon
A cry of a lark first alerted me to the presense far above next the shadows of strength showed me a beast, up there flew the power the might the grace the fluid song of flight powerful sweeping of wings filled me with awe but I also noticed shap and long both the teeth and dagger claws a frame framed with scales of bronze fading to green at the tail I crumpled as my knees callopsed Down to the ground I fell Dragon awe sourrounded me as I wordlessly worshiped I do not know what happned next for as quicky come as gone I hope not to see the beast again I will hope forever long |
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