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Sep 2017
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Mike
Adam
Awoke to find
He had transformed
Into a dragon.**

His snoring had set
The bed alight.

He rose quickly.

Melting a toothbrush,
His wings flapped,

Mirrored.

Held down his whole life,
Finally-

He decided to fly
*Do not the snake, for who is to say he will not become a dragon? The Water Margin

**Kafka, Metamorphosis
Written by
Mike Adam  65/M/London England
(65/M/London England)   
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