Dragon Bold

With scales of gold,

And breath like hellfire,

This beast is bold,

And a majestic flier.

 

It needs no master,

It heeds no call,

As it flies by,

All kingdoms fall.

 

It lives in caves,

With shimmering waves,

From a bounty of gold,

From kingdoms so old.

 

With scales of gold,

And breath like hellfire,

This beast is bold,

And a majestic flier.

The End

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