Charlie the dragon came about
When a young boy had more than one doubt
In seconds of sorrow and minutes of melancholy
he hoped his flame would spread jolly
his head held low, he no longer flew
everyone could see he was down and blue
he stared at the wall and counted the stars
falling deeper at the sight of his scars
he would question his faith in the dragon heaven
too many of his thoughts began to leaven
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