Dungeon

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Golden loft perched on nimbus cloud.

Ancient gate grant my desire,
sarcophagus capture unique shade of blue,
flames of anguish and malignant befit my loyal eye.

Shackled and cast from grace,
vintage slab written in symbolic tongue,
immortalized luxury.


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