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Early Dew of Morning

november letters

nov 3 | tuesday

November 3, 2020October 30, 2020 Nuciferas

the red dragon rose from its slumber
they flew through my window
a guardian they say
something evil someone else conveys
the red dragon flies
leaves nothing and takes nothing
fire is all it breathes
and visits me in dreams
if the body is a prison
is the soul caught in between?

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