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Poem	when you step out of the wood and go first time to school you have to be so specially careful if you're really a dragon to put the most innocent expression on your face you can find and not flip your flappers (unless the others don't mind) you must be very strict with yourself - be sure not to act the fool you'd be far happier i think to get your mother to tie a tag on saying - this dragon is sweet no matter how fierce she seems and letting everyone know you were born in a wood (well at least a sylv-i-an creature) and not used to clatterings and bangings that can set a dragon's scales on edge with their thwangings schools never are you know the paradise of your dreams they have a tendency in everyone to bring out the beast or maybe when you get there you should do a dragon-dance and get everyone hopping around the place breathing fire or burn up a prince or two - to show how that game is played taking their minds off the fact you have a back like a saw-blade and a tail so fierce it would keep the bravest child at a distance but whatever else you do dear dragon definitely do not perspire a perspiring dragon will have the whole school holding its noses dainty dragons do not sweat - the first lesson to be deeply learned in any dragon's book of school-etiquette - a proper dragon-daughter must always carry with her a large supply of odour-cologne-water (for use ten times a day) to keep her sweeter than a bunch of roses - so advised (o young sylv-i-an dragon) you will never be spurned
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