

Everything is in placeA lonely female dragon takes a young human as a petEverything is in place
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My hands shake, my breath fades. The atmosphere spins, like rounded green glades. I cannot yet I-I need it My feet tread; black scales on stone. The halls whisper, the sunlight dances. To the irony of guilt my desires are far overflowing. Since when again shall this time pass? Or even, how shall I pass the time if I am compassionate?
But I am compassionate
Golden reflections of instance, spirals of secret, kaleidoscopes of emotion There you lay, alone and quiet. The anxiety in your body radiates b
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If you were my King,
I would be your Queen...
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If you were my King,
I would be your Queen...
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