White Draco

Crystal Spires scraping the skies
I see into his amber, feline eyes
I sense his mind is cold and dry
Haughty and psychic, canny and sly
Too proud of his resplendent Race
Most High Overlords of Time and Space
For puny humans only befits disdain
Those sad inhabitants of a lesser plane
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