So this is the truth then behind the silence
A balaclava on a dragon
And mist in my bones
That is what happened
Through these sudden changes in fate
Crystal seers notwithstanding
A balaclava on a dragon
And mist in my bones
That is what happened
Through these sudden changes in fate
Crystal seers notwithstanding
They spoke their truth
And then their crystals shattered
So whose truth do I speak?
I know not.
Leave me be.
I search for black dragons in the mist
-Anne V
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