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Dragons dance across my dreams, Amongst shadows of magical scenes. Nymphs, fairies and sprites weave woodland magic. Castles and Citadels beckon me to come explore. Illusions being conjured up by powerful wizards? Nightfall and a full moon bring life to stone, Gargoyles glide down from their high thrones. Druids encircle a field of once mighty warriors, Rusting armor and broken swords lie still, Amongst their shattered skulls and sun bleached bones. Gemstones from their weapons pay the fare of the, Ominous looking ferryman Charron Nerves of steel and willpower of a saint are needed as, Sorcerer and Sorceress tempt me into their towers. Those Dancing Dragons sense my danger and the Love for them in my heart. They swoop in and carry me off away from all that, brings harm my way. So with a heart full of love I say thanks to those, beautiful Dancing Dragons and awake from my dreams. ISBN 1-57553-897-0 Carlene A. Adams |
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