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Poem: Dakota

Story by zetasyanthis on SoFurry

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#9 of 2021 Mental Health Crisis

Just a poem about someone I love. :)

My little spark of madness,

My little spark of joy,

My little-bigger dragon,

who knows not yet the sky.

My little spark of madness,

Tornado sweeping wings,

She takes aloft and smiles down

and then begins to sing.

Her voice may not be perfect-pitch

Her voice may not be true

Her voice that sings her songs and mine

will one day shatter you.

And when her mighty wingtips

And when her roaring call,

I'll listen and begin to heal.

I love her most of all.

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