I bear the mark on the shield a dragonfly
which is an angel’s avenge on dragons
casting everything aside there is a doubt
in the mind of the observer that I observe
only that which is with horror a feeling
of sinking ship and love escaping
I deemed to know what is mine and what is not
the one that is mine I seal with a Dragonfly
and the one that is not mine I let it rot
with the earth to be a dragonfly.
In the end all that I have is a dragonfly.


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