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,,,,:~†*@§   The Humidity In The Cave Air Condense  §@*†~:,,,,
,,,,,:~†*@  Into Droplets In The Roof Of The Hall,  @*†~:,,,,,
,,,,,,:~†*   And Is Then Slowly Carried Down The    *†~:,,,,,,
,,,,,,,:~†   Arches, Where The Drops Melt Together  †~:,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,:~ ,  Until  They'Re Finally To Heavy To  , ~:,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,:   Cling. A Few Seconds In The Air, Then  :,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,:~ They Hit The Crystals That Have Invaded  ~:,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,:~† ,    ,   The    Stone   Floor.    ,    , †~:,,,,,,,
,,,,,,:~†* ,    ,              ,            ,     , *†~:,,,,,,
,,,,,:~†*@    The Crystals Are Scales, From The     @*†~:,,,,,
,,,,:~†*@§   Dragon. They Look Like Ice, But They   §@*†~:,,,,
,,,:~†*@§# Are Not. Dragon Scales Are Made Of Nail  #§@*†~:,,,
,,:~†*@§##    Tissue, And On The Dragon That Made   ##§@*†~:,,
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,,:~†*@§## Quartz. In The Faint Light Of The Cave,  ##§@*†~:,,
,,,:~†*@§#        They Shimmer Pink And Teal.       #§@*†~:,,,
,,,,:~†*@§                                          §@*†~:,,,,
,,,,,:~†*@    The Dragon Is Translucent Like The    @*†~:,,,,,
,,,,,,:~†*  Scales, And As It Lies In The Middle Of *†~:,,,,,,
,,,,,,,:~†   The Hall It Looks Little More Than A   †~:,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,:~    Bump In The Pile. When Awake, When    ~:,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,:  Soaring, It Becomes A Facet Of The Sky  :,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,:~  Itself. But Here And Now It Is Asleep,  ~:,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,:~†              And Dreaming.               †~:,,,,,,,
,,,,,,:~†*                                          *†~:,,,,,,
,,,,,:~†*@       It Is Dreaming About You...        @*†~:,,,,,
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