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Sep 16
Flesh, free, open, unnerving
angry and crying,
taken for granted.

Jewel of the south,
angry at any intruder
but wings open at sight of the loving knight.

Shielded by the forest
The red dragon

Conquered at the sight of the knight
Tears fall now,
our red dragon
Conquered at last.
jasmine
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jasmine  22/F
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