There once was a dragon
Colorful and bright
Never alone always had somewhere to go
But now there’s a dragon
Dark and bleak
Always alone never going
Floating through this world
A ghost of a trace was found
Just to slip away as if it was never there
Now by the billions they’re looking for
A space in time without a trace
Where the ghost of a trace will come back to them
But it’s all a memory no longer there
Silent and gone
Every while they say on a Friday day
She comes back to say
Thank-you and damn you world

 
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