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In a pizza parlor's cozy glow,
Where fragrant dough and spices flow,
A dragon made of cheese and zest,
With pepperoni scales impressed.
He breathes out steam, a savory breeze,
Melting hearts with every tease.
He guards the pies with cheesy might,
A crusty king in the warm light.
His eyes are olives, dark and bright,
His tail a spiral, baked just right.
In this parlor, he’s the charm,
A pizza dragon, warm and calm.