Only one strange knight,
he takes a heat or take a seat and
read a single map of the
lost mysterious temple, he went
the humongous journey to
find this golden temple of his
own classy eyes, he walked
to the snowy path of Norway
in his behalf, he went so
far and far to the mountain of
New England in Spring
time, his heart was beating like
the train wreck smoothly
in tracks, he kept walking ahead
to the ongoing Summer of
Thailand, he found the lost
golden temples right
through his soul, he found the soulful
of treasure underneath the
temple's secret dungeon floor, he
came down to see the
shiniest treasure of wilderness, it has
been very long years since
the decade, at least about the
seventeenth century of
history
Written by
Michael James Brindley
1-2-16
1-2-16
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