I met a dragon
On the coast filled with rocks
And cliffs
With crashing waves
And I raised it
And taught it to fly and
Breathe fire.
It was small but it was strong
And the sea would never scare it
But the loneliness surrounded it
And his cries echoed over the sea
When I left.

I met a dragon
On a Welsh coast
Amongst crashing, spraying waves
And ragged rocks.

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