great big mouth and great big teeth and great big goggly eyes

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evening, not always the best time of day when the dragon lurks in the gloom

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when you dance with a dragon don’t expect to escape without being burned

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it was Monday, it was midnight, and the dragon was feeling very annoyed

well, nobody likes being woken up by a knight errant

unless you’re a Lady Fair

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never stroke a dragon, it might get you very dead

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‘aww isn’t he cute’ she said

right before the baby dragon turned her to toast

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love me, love my dragon

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jack collier

jackcollier7@talktalk.net

dancing with dragons