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His skin is hard as rock.
His heart huge as a boulder.
His belly thick with spikes.
*
His eyes glow like dawn.
He sneezes and lightnings flash.
Flames leap from his mouth.
*
Smoke pours from his nostrils
like steam from a boiling pot.
His breath sets coals ablaze.
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He looks down on the highest
and watches terror dance before him.
Is nothing on earth his equal?
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France & Vincent 
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