The Lake of Dragon

The lake of dragon

A wild plain, all in dark.
I’m chasing your trail.

I’m thankful for the meet at last,
and that you’ve been waiting for me to sing.
It’s solid where I call for you.
So I really really don’t care.

Hush me the incantation.
Don’t let me spell alone.

Fish bone, cowry and the light,
take my hand, I’ll tell you why.
Going off the night is pain.
You left a single choice to take.

I’m thankful for the meet at last,
and that you’ve been my relief.
It’s solid where I call for you,
in everlasting twinning soul.

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