The Red Beast

In a single, strong stride,

It covers miles in a ride,

In a wave of its wings,

(such glorious things),

The mighty creature glides,

And on its sides,

Are scales of deep red,

With fire it is fed,

With each deafening roar,

The ground shakes to the core,

The beast stands tall with pride,

Each bellow is amplified,

While listing the best,

You can leave out the rest,

All but one you cannot exclude.

One who roams in solitude,

Like it there is none,

The dragon is the one.

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