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The Kingdom Of The Dragon
The orphanage sat on the edge of the forest,
an old rundown shack covered in tree moss and soot.
A safe haven for children unwanted and broken,
a disposal for those deemed unloved and no good.
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There are papers to sign- when you abandon your babies,
protocol — as you sign your name on the line.
A song to be sung — as you make your excuses,
a melody plays as you say your goodbyes.
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Utred was a wee lad, among the group of children.
Tiny and frail, just under the age of 3.
Left in the woods, to please the wild cravings,
of the woodlands fiercest — dark forest beast.
They placed him under the sad, weeping willow.
wrapped him up tightly — in a small silken gown.
Lit a large fire to lure in the dragon,
warned the small tot, not to make any sounds.
