My dragon is
an infer dragon
He is the King
of black skeletons
With gleaming,
sharp swords.
He is made of
the finest infer blocks
His eyes are
made of the brightest glow stones
He protects
me from zombies and great spiders.
When we fly
through the infer
Lots of
little infer dragons fly
With us through our magic portal.
With us through our magic portal.
By Andrés
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