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Fear
Sleeps in the dark of
Cavern.
Breath
And there's a stone
In breast

Black pus oozes out between the scales
Venomous steam is alike a shroud
Air from the throat is plague-infected
A Wyvern is midst marshy sewage

Tail
Like a knife
Stings.
Shivers
Body with tremble
With heat.

Raising lacerated wings in vain
Throws on the ground
Bloody mercury runs in the dirt
Wound gapes in the middle of a breast

Tearing through the drifts
Brunches, giant roots
In the middle of a rotten abyss
Into the shelter of marsh creature
Writhing with horrible stench
wizzard is stretching his arms
To the tight lump
His reward is a heart

Night
Everything around
Wispers
Away!
With blood you're
Marked

There
In the jaws
Of woods
Now there're
Only
Bones

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