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Inspired by a portrait of a man on the helm of a sinking ship,
shaking his fist up at a dragon carrying other passengers to safety…
There arose in Dragon Blue such a fury,
that her own control was threatened,
as the anger strained to be released.
Dragon Blue’s hard emerald green eyes
focused on the man who had spoken
to her. As she got closer she sent
him her raging thoughts;
You call me LIZARD?
Where is your gratitude
for saving your worthless,
Apologize or lose thy
As this last thought was sent,
her great wings swept the ignorant
waif from the rock and he fell to his death,
knowing full well she was in her own right do so…
the remaining sailors were rescued
without further ado.
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