I’m there Not sorry for the sort of song I delivered In the last little time I had I crept up to see Dragons
They have been hungry Working on their hunting home
now
They are not all going on and on They are not allowed to use the words We map out the whole area The way to the right table No garden could be planned for the city
Next: cargo Bring a bottle of water for me If it goes well We can go outside for food and hunt
It glowed back, that thunder, And became What I Knew: No we No problem Just dragons drawing their world
