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He has slain the Dragon It lies unmoving before him The light slowly fading from its emerald eyes Draped over his weary shoulders Is the dragon's fiery tongue Its blistering stranglehold easing as it dies Dragon blood of the purest blue Splattered across his scorched chest His valiant heart still beating at the speed of light Alongside his sword and scabbard His heavy shield lies shattered caught by a single deadly dragontail swipe Patches of its skin and thorny scales Have covered his battered arms with scars A forever present reminder of this epic night He bows his head in solemn regret To be standing here victorious He had to take this magnificent life
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Jul 26, 2015
Jul 26, 2015 at 9:18 AM UTC
Dragonslayer
He has slain the Dragon It lies unmoving before him The light slowly fading from its emerald eyes Draped over his weary shoulders Is the dragon's fiery tongue Its blistering stranglehold easing as it dies Dragon blood of the purest blue Splattered across his scorched chest His valiant heart still beating at the speed of light Alongside his sword and scabbard His heavy shield lies shattered caught by a single deadly dragontail swipe Patches of its skin and thorny scales Have covered his battered arms with scars A forever present reminder of this epic night He bows his head in solemn regret To be standing here victorious He had to take this magnificent life
Victory always comes at a price, but survival over adversity is always sweet. For Brian. My husband. My anchor.
debbie-taylor
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Jul 26, 2015
Jul 26, 2015 at 9:18 AM UTC
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