Such a calm and peaceful thing
Silent and graceful upon its wings
Should never be so evil as its dragon ancestry.
Oh scaled innocuous beast
That feeds on fear in peace,
With long and curling snout
Violence from silence without.
And hairy segmented back
Emerge from that hell-scorned sack.
They may not know you as well as I,
But trust I am wary, oh, butterfly.
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