Forgotten Tale
I bade thee time and time again,
For unclenching of the soul.
A journey long to calm my mind-
And make me rest assured.
Sing to me a wistful tale born from a city far,
Take me on the coursing rivers briskly winding down,
With hidden temples, fountains, and a past not yet discovered,
I yearn to know what secrets grow in places left forgotten.
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