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There is a Dragon I see him peer through the mist There is a dragon at the bottom of my garden I see the smoke puffing from his nostrils There is a dragon at the bottom of my garden I can see his tail green and glimmering snaking behind the shed There is a dragon at the bottom of my garden I see his shining scales of grey Cascade across his back There is a dragon at the bottom of my garden I see him lying there so still I am not sure if he would eat me I hope he never will
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Nov 5, 2014
Nov 5, 2014 at 2:41 AM UTC
There is a dragon on the side of the hill
There is a Dragon I see him peer through the mist There is a dragon at the bottom of my garden I see the smoke puffing from his nostrils There is a dragon at the bottom of my garden I can see his tail green and glimmering snaking behind the shed There is a dragon at the bottom of my garden I see his shining scales of grey Cascade across his back There is a dragon at the bottom of my garden I see him lying there so still I am not sure if he would eat me I hope he never will
thomas-sloan
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Scotland
Nov 5, 2014
Nov 5, 2014 at 2:41 AM UTC
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