Sense Sonnet - Chiller
Scales of Battle
Black Burner flew in from the north.
Red Burner flew in from the south.
Aerial fight set to fume forth,
Streaming of spitfire from each mouth.
Circling each other in the sky,
Getting a measure of each worth.
Up in the clouds the two did fly,
A fight to death high above earth.
When the maneuvering was done,
Each charged the other to complete
This battle fierce waged one on one,
To victory or to defeat.
The two engulfed in fiery breath,
Dueling dragons fell to their death.
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