The Dragons First Knight
the dragon's first Knight,
he jumps for Joy,
he never felt so happy,
he has tasted it first,
a wonderful taste,
its just like salted pork,
the dragon loves it,
he urns for more,
his hunger pleases even me,
this is my son,
my son is so happy,
i'm proud of my son,
yes i am.
poem by Nicholas Spandrel
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