The Mystical Autumns Dragon She
Have you observed the mystical autumn’s dragon she?
I had not, but wondered how satisfying could it be?
You have to see it for yourself, the fey told me.
It’s a miracle in the making. Travel to the old oak tree.
The autumn’s dragon she is beautiful, she looks on fire.
She rose from the hills, full of captivating desire.
We loved the look of the autumn’s dragon she.
She rose up from a campfire and intimidated me.
Would you be looking at this again? Asked the old oak tree.
I surely would I said. It is something to see!
If you have never seen it, make friends with fey of three.
They are in charge of the transformation of the autumn’s dragon she.
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