On the way home
On the way home I met a large,fire breathing dragon,
Called Ocean with crystal clear eyes,
And rough,leather skin,
Claws as sharp as a dagger,
Scales as bumpy as a road.
On the way home I met a girl named sunny,
Her hair shines in the sun,
Her eyes are as bright as a bulb,
She always has a smile on her face,
And she is always joyful.
On the way home I met a boy named fire,
He always gets in a mood,
His face rages with lava,
His frown as deep as the ocean,
His happiness slowly decreases every day.
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