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Created on: April 11, 2010
Dragons dancing to a song long forgotten
the gnomes all explain the illness has got them!
the kings and queens are all in a tissy
for the fairies are crying and throwing a hissy.
what has come of this noble kingdom
all the wizards and warlocks
have long lost their wisdom
The princes and knights
are all running
from their positions in fright
Will there be a savior raising from the ashes
or will I create a a powerful stranger
that simply passes
a world of chaos at my fingertips
so many lives to align
and to many characters to miss
In this story
an owl is the hero
The amount of mice he needs is zero
for all this owl eats is dragons
Which is why the owl travels with a radio in the wagon
The dragons may live if they dance to the songs
left forgotten
That is the illness that got them.
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