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My Dragon

My Dragon

 

My fun and friendly dragon frolics in the sun,

He is so thoughtful, kind and caring,

But then he saw someone.

He knew it was it an enemy,

He smelt it from afar,

His body froze,

His head rose,

He had to raise the bar.

He spread his wings like umbrellas,

To create his manly space,

Coupled with creating his fiercest, frightening face.

His stare was completely focused,

He didn’t take a breath,

He had to protect himself from his dreadful death.

His tail stood strong,

His spikes raised up, looking like sharks fins,

In his mind he knew, he was going to WIN!

His talons were widely spread, like the veins of a leaf,

His claws were poised spikey, sharp, like razor blade teeth.

His tongue is robust like metal,

Ready for the fire bite,

The enemy took one look at my dragon and aborted the fight!

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