This, I don't really know how to describe. I think it is of pure description, but I can't really pinpoint what it is. Review, rate and disect! Many thanks.
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When the dragons flew, this country had a heart. She was never led astray and always did what was right for herself and her people, for they protected her from temptation.
When the dragons flew, they made sure she didn't get hurt. If a threat came, as a virus to a wound, they would fight it until it fell, whether it be other men or things from outside. There would not be war, for they made sure she wouldn't die.
When the dragons flew, the land was prosperous, there was never famine for they, majestic beasts they were, breathed life into the very soil. They never thought of taking for themselves, they did what they thought was right for her, their mistress, Britania and her people. The people would give them offerings if they could and even when they couldn't. But the kind things that they were, would never take from who couldn't give, never discriminated between rich, poor, gender or age under their protection.
When the dragons flew, she never turned against her people, she lived when they were and died when they were dying. She was saddend when the people mourned and jolly when they celebrated.
But now, when the dragons are gone, her heart has turned to granite, Greed has infiltrated her spirit and Corruption rules this once proud land. This land will never be proud again until the dragons take flight and dance in the sky again and chase the scurge of Greed, the menace of Corruption and the plague of Injustice out of her spirit and into the sea. Then, dear friends, can we then stand tall, with Courage in our hearts and Understanding in our open minds.
