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Just twice in every century for all his thousand years He'd flown back to the hills where he had hatched
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Born unto a dragons crest,
the mighty house of loor
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On wings of thunder, honor bound,
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The empty shadow of the night A rush of air from overhead
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I am DragonBlue
Also known as Semias, of the ring of blue fire
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Oh mighty dragon I call on you,
to tell of an attack
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Reapers take souls as
Dragons devour liars
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She rises above the
smouldering horizon,
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Mephisto is not the mightiest dragon,
though he is swift and cunning.
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Once upon a time in a land not so far away lived a happy little family of monsters. They lived in a magically beautiful land where there we
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We'll stand beside the sacred spring of life
And hold it safe despite what man would do
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Underfed and hid away
In burrows bleak and lonely,
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all these noises and urges of noses / put my best duck into spasms of poses / half way through a blue yogic agenda / she laid golden eggs with sporadic mis-splendour / the eggs hatched and cheeped and left marks on th
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The night moon is darkened by the shadow / A creature ancient / Searching / Searching in desperation / Not seeking / Food / Shelter / Gold / Treasures / His horde is great / He is a great
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Dragons are special / Rulers of the magical world / And smart yet powerful / Guy or girl there still the same / Other animals can not def
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Within the outer circle / of the ancient castle, / there hung a heavy blue mist- / leaving dew with a wet kiss / on the leaves in circular
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A smoldering heart keeps / blood pumping like lava / through crawling veins / Dark smoke curls / from nostrils and past / dagger-sharp teeth / Sheets of red irises / glow behind heavy
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The Dragon Lord across the moor Shall not be airborne anymore.
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Dragons!
Twirling through the skies in iridescent colors
Swirling the clouds into downward spirals,
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Once upon a time, they say and repeat a small dragon woke in his hide,
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I should have known I shouldn't mess with dragons, But fell in love with his illustrious eyes.
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Experiment. I like it. Doesn't make sense, but I like it.
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Do you dare enter and read? option #2
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A rose gives birth, from flesh and earth, comes my dragon child from her silky crimson vile.
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A grin of schadenfreude, And eyes that pierce.
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