We are the trinity, three in one you see?--- We were the heroes of our world--- but we lost in battle now were up the creek without a paddle.---We're new to this land please give us a hand.--- There are others like us but none other has three--- what makes us special why can we still see?---was it fate a second chance after failing the last?--- now were here having a blast--- We look up to see unknown stars--- this world is so different from ours--- will we go back will we return?--- No there's still more to learn--- so I'll stay and go play--- life's a game anyways! I'll always be me and those who are real will always see. _________________
Jafira's old Poems: This is my ancient poetry mostly written while in high school, I should mention that most of the poetry may be fairly odd, representative of my early awakening stages when I had a lesser understanding of myself or my perceived understanding of my draconity. Overall I am greatly embarrassed by these ancient writings and tend not to discuss them much. But for the purpose of disclosure, as well, as a desire not to censor my past or forget where it is I came from, both literary and otherwise, I have kept these available.
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