Dragon poem
In his eerie , dark cave the dragon awakes.
Glaring down at you with his cold, fiery eyes
He bares his jagged jaws and growls menacingly like if another wrong move could cost you your entire life.
Pointing like daggers he raised his razor ,sharp claws.
His tail was thrashing dangerously creating mild waves in the water.
It was covered with hat looked like a billion scales, each having a intricate design.
The weather outside were pouring on his huge wings spraying water everywhere.
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