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by u wish Apr 9, 2006 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
We went dragon hunting and now, from the dragon we are running five left from a legion of thirteen when i die, what story will they tell my Mayleen? two killed by the dragon's strong hit what is happening to our once strong syndicate? i hear the dragon closing on us three but who will he kill first? them or me? six foot steps turn into two i'm the last one. whoopty frikin do! i can't run worth crap but the dragon just hooked my strap