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We were afraid of the same dragon, 
on opposite sides 
of the bridge. 
But only one was brave to risk, 
running under its legs, for the pleasure of burning by kiss.
We were afraid of the same dragon, on opposite sides of the bridge. But only one was brave to risk, running under its legs, for the pleasure of burning by kiss.
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