My sky is always to pretty

Always so interesting

A dragon flies opening his mouth

An arm reaches through a hole trying to find something blindly

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A lake in a place so hot that it steams off

Maybe it’s the water that’s steaming

Underneath a spirit rests waiting to jump out and fly to the skies

And I’ll just keep singing

Or a feather

I want to touch the dragon’s nose it looks like a dog’s

Luck?

No I believe that would be a rain dragon calling the clouds

But who knows I’m just crazy

I see the chariot carrying the night

I wanted to see this sky with you

But maybe someday

This feeling will finally reach you

Warning

Warning

Unconfirmed date.

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