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Region: The Bar on the corner of every region
A page of paper,
Drifting across the counter,
Lands in poetry.
Mornings sleepy chill,
A dragon breathes clouds of steam,
Flames wash it away.
Brocklandia and Ambrossa
A page of paper,
Drifting across the counter,
Lands in poetry.
Mornings sleepy chill,
A dragon breathes clouds of steam,
Flames wash it away.
Brocklandia and Ambrossa