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Aug 2014
I fly above the clear blue sky, with a lovely
Little light that shines through the moonlet
Sky, I will fly. As the wind whispers a lullaby,
I hear it sings the songs of the sky. As the
Other dragons they now fly I sit and wait
For my wings to for fill themselves. I cry
Out threw the massive sorrow that lies
Beneath the never ending skies. A disability
Of mine is that I am a dragon that can
Not fly. My broken wings, my broken wings
O'Lord my god heal me once again. Heal my
Wings so I can fly among the others, O'lord
Shield me once more, protect me from the
Demons. O'lord fix my broken wings.
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