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As close as we can get to dragons

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The Eagle: Alfred, Lord Tennyson (1851)

He clasps the crag with crooked hands;
Close to the sun in lonely lands,
Ring'd with the azure world, he stands.

The wrinkled sea beneath him crawls;
He watches from his mountain walls,
And like a thunderbolt he falls.


Just as exciting when “domesticated”.

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  1. Our dinosaurs, sometimes partners. Lovely, Karen. Will send you more pics…

    August 26, 2014
  2. ooooh! Beautiful! I’ve always been fascinated with both dragons and predator birds – I never made a connection before but wow, so clear in that image…
    Thanks for sharing!

    December 9, 2014

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