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The Dragon

The dragon’s eyes of fire,

Always staring at you.

 

It’s skin is very scaly

As rough as a rock.

 

It’s teeth are dangerous

Like rows of pointy daggers.

 

It’s rough and torn wings

Are as ragged as old fabric.

 

It’s breath is raw

Puffing out smoke.

 

The pointy tail of poison

Ready to kill.

 

The claws are deadly

Ready to break your back.

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