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Click hereSpiral down from your cloud at the speed of sound
Proud of your inner thoughts that ring loud,
with knowledge that you've gathered,
time with your nose in burried books,
therefore hence the Dragon has grown.
The feeling that you are right, takes flight.
You've covered ground and tasted lifes fruits.
((D))Trial and error is your armor((D))
Your sword is your tongues spew
from heated breath and cold heart
A collection of all you knew.
you are what you do
only you know you
The inner voice
you console is
your concious
you! Can you
tame the urge
that drives you
to spat feverish
words in haste?
When you ask why
did I do that when I am
smarter than that, or are you?
The intellect that makes us soar.
If a yearning and thristing
inside you grows. Then
the Dragon then lives
behind your nose.