In realms where stars in twilight gleam,
A cosmic dragon forged from dream,
A shade of purple, vast and free,
Boundless as the cosmic sea.
He soared through nebulae and light,
A beacon in the endless night,
With scales like amethysts aglow,
The purple dragon, freedom's flow.
Beside him rode a trusted friend,
A scarecrow, stitched and wood to mend,
Though humble in his cloth and straw,
His mind held wisdom, sharp as claw.
Together through the galaxies,
They spread the word of liberties,
No chains to bind the cosmic will,
No silenced dreams, no minds to still.
The dragon roared, Let thoughts take flight,
In boundless realms of starry night,
For every soul, a voice to sing,
The power of the mind takes wing!
The scarecrow whispered in his ear,
Empower all, release their fear,
For strength resides in those who dare
To dream, to think, to truly care.
Across the cosmos, hearts did swell,
As freedom's stories they did tell,
From every world, in every tongue,
The anthem of the free was sung.
But shadows crept with ill intent,
Their dark designs on chaos bent,
Yet undeterred, the dragon's flame,
Ensured their foulness knew no name.
For those who harm and seek to bind,
Will face the wrath of powers kind,
By justice's hand, they'll fall and weep,
In hell's abyss, eternally steep.
And so the cosmos felt the grace,
Of minds unleashed in every place,
No shackles forged, no spirits tamed,
Where freedom's light forever flamed.
From pauper's hearth to royal court,
Their tale became a bold escort,
That every soul, through joy and strife,
Deserves the gift of boundless life.
With wisdom, power, strength combined,
The dragon and the scarecrow signed,
A covenant with every star,
That freedom's light would shine afar.
In endless sky, their legend grew,
A testament to what minds can do,
With hearts ablaze and spirits high,
They chased their dreams across the sky.
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