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Written for Writer's Cramp prompt |
| The Dragon and the Princess On this twenty seventh day of cold September In the year thou two hundred and ninety, On my twenty first birthday, I say this for all of you to hear and bear. Even if I have to stay chained in these dungeons for eons and eons, A princess like me never ever will agree to marry a slimy dragon as he! Does he think I will be Changing my mind when he Stamp his foot on this middle earth To creates a tremor in chilli China And kill a one hundred thousand men? He really should have tried Some colourful roses! Line count : 15 Contest Submission
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