Sam Dragon Poems

Drops of rain,
By my body made,
Streaks under my eye,
Hope they never fade.
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Spinning poison from a golden thread,
In this world no ones truly dead,
While I sit here on my to cry,
Really trying just to fly,
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Flying,
Flying away,
Flying so high,
Far away from the ground,
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On the porch,
On the roof,
On the grass,
On the leaves,
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To save the day,
To stop all bad,
To help all good,
To still a child's fears,
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In the fields,
Towards the houses,
Among the shadows,
With the night,
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