DRAGON SLAYER
DRAGON SLAYERMagical sands of time
Sweep in to take hold,
And there beyond the mist
Stands the knight so bold.
Light reflects and explodes
Against his sword held high.
And the earth erupts
With the demons sigh.
With swift movements born from lessons past,
The knight charges in
Stealing the demon’s breath at last.
With a silent bow
Of respect he’s paid,
He wins the heart
Of the lovely maid.
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