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The Flames of New Emotions
I.	Reminisce 
I am Grand Master Dragon
This new wave feels different from the others.  
It is quite an odd feeling.  
Being calm as always, I wonder why do I feel this way? 
The ghosts of the past are memories.  
So many betrayed the one who was right for them.  
Not to be a braggart but the one was too good for them. 
The One is a kind and mindful soul of knowledge and nature.  
In truth they are double nature (astrology/zodiac). 
This is the short current story of Grand Master Dragon of the new Jesuits and Assisi.
II.	Connections of the Past
It is not incorrect to state that they were always of a strong mind even from an early age. 
 From time to time they were always known to be a thinker. 
 Currently they are a scholar of the damned.  
A single dragon searching for the phoenix to fill his heart.  
One potential mate was a finch. Loud and obnoxious like her sister the dog.  
The second one was a mere black hawk, a misleader with no honor. The last one had the mind of a turkey and still has one.  
One was never asked, they are a robin that Allah has protected (a good friend they are).  Truthfully they never wanted to ask them.
III.	Wind from the Mountains
She is tall, young and lovely, as she walks in the classroom.  
The class is full of different people
But she is the only one he notices
Her personality is sweet (also SWEET!)
Right on the mountain trip, they hang out.
During  the walk they had more in common then they knew about one another
A long hike and nearly lost they are found by a dog who leads them out
Breakfast with one another the following morning
She is a good person
When he gives her a hug it makes him feel peaceful
Only time will tell
This is the experience of Grand Master Dragon
IV.	The Flame
The flame has been lit.  
It is one thing or the other.  
Who knows but time. 
He wants to know her better, but does not want to scare her away.  
Out of all the ones he has ever met she is the best.  
The wings are made of steel.
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