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A poem based off a really bad pun. |
| The rumbling of a sleeping dragon In his damp dark cave Drank too much from the flagon Summer heat doth fade A chance to beat summer in a trance like death Sleeping all the way Yet what is hotter than dragon breath Both muggy and decay Either way a knight is a fool If he disturbs the slumber The dragon remains cool The armor burns asunder Summer will drag-on |