Little Dragon

June 7, 2010
By Chris Wright BRONZE, Reno, Nevada
Chris Wright BRONZE, Reno, Nevada
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Just born
A dragon fights violently
To fly
There is no place he can’t go
With scales just like small knifes and wings to unique
A voice pushes out over his own beak
But if you love me baby dragon,
Come by me adventure cant bind me don’t need eye’s teeth or flight to find me
Try me
I’m right here,
The dragon leaps
Blindly unclear
Stumbles and creeps
Threw the tall wet grass over mountains that peak
Never ending things
The never ending dragon
You don’t need wings to reach dreams if you have them.

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