I Kill Buckets For You

I saw you there, looking scared and enflammed/ You were just a boy, pale and fair / I was a girl, brown and detained / I was your “girlfriend,” soft like your gaze, our love becoming rare. I killed many buckets to reach you. Find out what it means to be truly special in this collection of dragon shifter poems.
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Name There Is No Nane
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