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In a world of wonder and magic untold,
Where colors shine with stories of old,
There lies a gem that catches the eye,
A color so radiant, it makes you sigh.

Ruby, oh ruby, so lively and bold,
A hue that glistens with secrets untold,
Like sunsets ablaze in the evening sky,
Or passion that burns with a fiery cry.

Beneath the heavens, where creatures dwell,
In a land where legends grow and swell,
There resides a dragon, dark and grim,
With scales of hickory, fierce and trim.

Krampus, they call him, a fearsome sight,
With eyes that shimmer, piercing the night,
His wings spread wide, casting shadows below,
Fearful of the power, his presence bestows.

But even a dragon, as mighty as he,
Must traverse the world, his spirit set free,
He soars through valleys, over forests of green,
Marveling at the beauty, a sight to be seen.

On his journey he stumbles upon a sight,
A field of soil, untainted and bright,
Colors of nature, a verdant ballet,
He finds solace amidst this peaceful display.

Ruby, soil, and hickory blend in his gaze,
Creating a tapestry, a medley of ways,
For the dragon, like colors, holds stories within,
A creature of legend, with a song to begin.

So let us remember, when colors combine,
The magic they hold, the stories entwined,
For in the depths of each vibrant hue,
Lies a tale waiting, for me and for you.