In a desert unknown to man
There was a kingdom in the sand
They drew their water from underground
Constantly, all year round
Until one day, a traveller stopped by
He asked, "how do you not die?"
The people of the kingdom simply stared
Not a word to show they even cared
So the weary traveller asked this
"Why is this kingdom in such wonderful bliss?"
Again no answer except for the sun's setting red
So the traveller left and ended up dead
Right after he died, the kingdom fell
Nothing was left about it to tell
...
Years passed and another traveller set out
To find out what this kingdom was about
Hopefully, he will return
Otherwise, like the first
He will burn
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