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Ghost Rose
 
I fade further into the sands of time as they consume me, turning me more human and less draconian,
my draconian energy slowly sucked away into the black pits of darkness, sapped away and given to others, my soul shattered and constantly incomplete.
No puzzle pieces forming into a picture, just becoming jumbled and lost or decaying into dust and being added to the never ending sands of time, and forever lost.
My body a mere shell of emptiness and slowly swallowed as the sands of time suffocate my draconian soul, while I put on a brave face and plaster a fake smile on my lips, while inside my draconian energy fades and slowly dies I become a ghost of a once bright and beautiful rose.

By Redrosepetals

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