Dragon 1

This week I have been a dragon, fire breathing.
My scales are supple,
my wings unfolded wipe men from horses.
I curve back my neck and roar smoke and cinders.

But in the story I am not a hero,
though I wish my flames on no-one
and when I can do good.
This week I have been a dragon
but now I want to stop.

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