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The land barren,
The gallant constitutions undaunted,
Maestros brawl,
To wrangle thrall.
Prophecy of the wind,
Can be heard by all.
Banging on the ears,
Drums challenging,
Fears.
Winds from the creeks,
Echoing out loud.
Hey lil dragon ?
Are you ready to jump
Of the cliff ?
And spread your wings ?
Challenge my might,
My wrath against,
your scaly skin.
Would you soar these skies,
for the glories of your kin.
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Bring above your calibre as we congregate together in this joyous occasion of Poesy.
Welcome.
YOU ARE READING
LYMPHA'S VOWS
PoetryDawn's Refuge welcomes you all for another joyous ceremony of unity through the friendly chase of the best poetry. Open(●) Closed( ) Judging( )
