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The Midnight Dragon

The Midnight Dragons eyes glare at you like it wants to eat ur soul,

Jaws as thick as a tree branch untamed from the ground,

Skin as rough as sand paper scraping into ur insides,

Teeth as sharp as chainsaws,

Scales as pointy as a knife lying inside the kitchen,

Wings blow in the winters air, like a boats sail.

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