While running errands and sniffling today, this came to mind:
“My skin is armor,
my breath is death,
my touch rends the weak,
and I shall watch civilizations rise and fall before I begin to grow old.”“I am dragon, and that alone is enough.”
Dragon-A-Day Online: Day 486: Remembering Who You Are.
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