Red Dragon

The Last of Blue SkiesThe Last of Blue SkiesThe Last of Blue Skies
I remember the last time I saw the blue sky, it slowly sailed away. Tears and dark clouds came to my eyes and my thoughts flew right to the day.
On that last day I saw an old man, walking alongside the street. He tripped and fell, I know he hurt. I could feel the pain inside me.
I didn't look back, I went straight on- no need to be unamerican. I stopped at the stoplight, obediantly waiting, soon arriving at my destination.
The last time I recall, the blue sky seemed small- crammed with buildings and smoke. &nb
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