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Speaking to Dragons is oft' absurd Quite Frequently they don't   understand a word                                                                                                               they snort and blow  Because you know   They will only listen to Dragons tales they lower their heads and sigh,                                                                                                                                 to hear of kings,with Golden Wings     that ruled Against the Sky Dragons Crowned Above the ground                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           Against a Sky of Azure Blue,     Where Royal Dragon Kings Flew, and with                           Terror and Fear for when they were near     All knew to do their Biddings Bane       Or feel the whip of brimstone flame     more and more they became bejeweled         Till to the Sky they Could Nor Rule     and Fires hot became now cool And in the End they lost the Fire     Having Chained themselves to their own Desire     The listening beast shed one single Tear .........................JMF 10/21/2014
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Oct 21, 2014
Oct 21, 2014 at 3:28 AM UTC
SPEAKING TO DRAGONS
Speaking to Dragons is oft' absurd Quite Frequently they don't   understand a word                                                                                                               they snort and blow  Because you know   They will only listen to Dragons tales they lower their heads and sigh,                                                                                                                                 to hear of kings,with Golden Wings     that ruled Against the Sky Dragons Crowned Above the ground                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           Against a Sky of Azure Blue,     Where Royal Dragon Kings Flew, and with                           Terror and Fear for when they were near     All knew to do their Biddings Bane       Or feel the whip of brimstone flame     more and more they became bejeweled         Till to the Sky they Could Nor Rule     and Fires hot became now cool And in the End they lost the Fire     Having Chained themselves to their own Desire     The listening beast shed one single Tear .........................JMF 10/21/2014
I have been trying to Train my Nuance Dragon Speech Recognition and this poem came to mind All the Work here is licensed under the Name ®SilverSilkenTongue and the © Property of J.Flack
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Oct 21, 2014
Oct 21, 2014 at 3:28 AM UTC
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