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From far away, in a land of unknown,
Let me tell you a tale of a king and his son,
The king who had it all, had a kingdom to rule and a golden hat,
The son who looked up and wished he could be like that.
Let me confess my feelings on written in my will
Hidden within a casket, buried at a hill.
Deep down beneath the treasure and gold,
Lies my feelings uncovered and untold.
So seek the treasure my son, before it rusts away,
Fly to the lands, ignore the Holy Grail,
There are treasures beyond tranquillity and blend,
With each step you take youll come closer to my legendary end.
