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Baby Dragon

The dragon was a cute little fellow He was small and green and kind of mellow. We had fun with him as he grew larger Until he burned down our house and larder. Then, the dragon was not cute any more. The city quaked as he gave out his roar. He burned then ate our gossiping neighbor, No longer a pet but an invader. So, if you find a lost baby dragon You’d best be rid of it in some fashion.

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Date: 5/4/2025 5:55:00 AM
Well, he kinda did you a favor with the neighbor thingy, but burning down the house - not so cool
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Date: 5/4/2025 7:15:00 AM
Hahaha! Very true!

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