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Red sky at night, is a sailor's delight,
For high above, a dragon takes flight
Her shadow is cast down upon the land,
As a gentle mother, takes her child's tender hand
A legend, that's long been, is she,
Her distant cries, are a song only unto me
To the edge of the earth, a dragon now flies,
Slowly, surely, through the endless skies
Far away, she soars,
and I know, those cries I shall hear, nevermore
At the time of a dragon's death,
Even the stars hold their breath
Inside my heart, she will forever be,
a legend, kept deep within me...
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