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The land of Frostburg

In the land of Frostburg, I found a powerless polar dragon prancing in the deep silky snow.

In the land of Frostburg, I saw a blast of icy air as white as the clouds.

In the land of Frostburg, I heard a small roar as quiet as a bee.

In the land of Frostburg, I saw snowy trees standing up tall.

One Response to “The land of Frostburg”

  1. Maybe it could be more about your creature

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