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A fixed poem about a dragon. It can be taken figuratiovely or literally. You decide. |
| The dragon creeps out from the still abode A beast above mankind's eternal heart He snarls his wicked smile, such boastful strength With talons razor-sharp exposed in might He spreads immense exalted wings to fly And takes to still blue heavens at ease Sweet Valor kept more sound then falcon wings He climbs so noble, every beat so swift He speaks in breaths of scorching flames of red Proclaiming boisterous his throne as king |