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The Underground Yard

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In the Underground Yard, the freezing dwell.
Alien is the sun, forever night time has fell.
A land where no shadow, can be seen or cast.
A world where fallen people, pay for their past.

In the Underground Yard, weary eyes strain.
People shiver in the torrents of the frozen rain.
In the darkest of dungeons, lie banks of bones.
The hidden Underground Yard, the devil owns.

A monsters last retreat, and a villains final lair.
The unforgiven roam, lonely dark souls to bare.
In the Underground Yard, rumble wicked cries.
A world banished beneath Earths land and skies.

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Mike Bartram

Thu 28th Jan 2021 09:39

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