Dragons aren't meant to fly

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It was late one night 

when you came into sight

and I knew I wanted to kiss you.

The wind in your hair

the way you didn't care

and the way I wanted to need you. 

The words that you speak 

and the hugs that made me weak

and the name I came to know you by.

The voices in my head

saying to go to bed'

and how I learned

that dragons aren't meant to fly.

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