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Velvet Underground

there's salt in the air by the ocean without a care fell beneath the tears of the scale of obscurity in the Spring the leaves felt through with cadence of illumination one vibration permeates the fragile structure in my egg shelled mind but I found a place unlike no other away from the honest decorum its in the velvet underground with dungeons filled with dragons the peril of its swift exploits resonate their without a single care an abrupt front having kings and queens and a court jester to perhaps I have bitten off far more then I could ever chew built on a city of gold as time unfolds through the duration of the underground out of the fever pitch silence there is brought about resilence painted picture by the kings quarters in solvent resolution down the corridor the villagers are entertained by the pious court jester with juggling feathers are swept beneath the palace gate in a swirl of emotions. out of the wood work came a polished fair maiden strong in her delivery wanting to see the dragon blown up in its fullest extacy after a quick look she was hooked drawn upon the nature of the beast Both the king and queen had a magic wand with a heavenly song through the velvet underground there is praise for song in heightened fancy the dragon was soon defeated by a noble man with a sword cutting off its head he fell head long dead this is the place where dreams are made a way of escape from the hustle and bustle of our everyday existence learn to shun the resistance out of every circumstance you can take part in the dance as you explore the Velvet Underground.

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