A long time ago in a land far away,
Where dragons flew as knights would slay,
The sky was on fire with mite and rage,
With a dragons exhale, at its final age.
A long time ago in a land far away,
Where dragons flew as knights would slay,
The sky was on fire with mite and rage,
With a dragons exhale, at its final age.
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