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Page 8 of A Dragon Tale About A Green Fairy
friend, their loss of self's boundary
for a union of two becoming one
greater than the two.
It seems a strange math.
But, I admit, eating them alone was
never as good as together. Once, when
I ate a dozen, that was excellent.."
"That's not what they meant." She cut him off.
'No? Then fairy, please, tell me what you know."
"Like you said. Two becoming greater
than the two each alone and separate."
"That's strange math," the dragon said most perplexed.
"Not really. See. If one equals three
- heart, soul and mind - and love equals multiplication,
freindship is just a plus, then three multiplied
by three equals nine which is much greater
than the two alone and separate."
"I see," the dragon agreed and questioned,
"But I think to truely know, one must live it.
What would you think about me as husband?
To make the moment right, though fast,
The dragon bent a knee and blew
a smoke ring for her finger.
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