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    A golden dragon flies high in the sky, pursued by an illusory hunter. Though afraid for its safety, the dragon remains calm and keeps flying higher, not letting the illusion disturb it. It continues raising toward the sun, appearing just like a golden dragon flying freely through the sky.

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    A golden dragon flies high in the sky, pursued by an illusory hunter. Though afraid for its safety, the dragon remains calm and keeps flying higher, not letting the illusion disturb it. It continues raising toward the sun, appearing just like a golden dragon flying freely through the sky.

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    The Golden Dragon

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    A golden dragon flies high in the sky, pursued by an illusory hunter. Though afraid for its safety, the dragon remains calm and keeps flying higher, not letting the illusion disturb it. It continues raising toward the sun, appearing just like a golden dragon flying freely through the sky.

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    The golden dragons fly Not trying to escape the responsibility But really, what can overrun the

    ability; The ability of just hanging in the air Beyond the lies lair. But then he, being a dragon, Roaring there above the sky, Is hunted by a blank ilussion Trying to face the slowly motion. Hes afraid and wants to run away; Hes afraid that this can be the last day; But this is only a shameless liar, And he is keeping cool the wings of fire. By now the dragon is too high; Hes bounded by the light too tight; Hell be raising to the sunLooking just like a golden dragons fly.

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