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A land forgotten by an explorer and thief
Contained fifty Treetowers beautiful beyond belief
Flowers in bloom and Branchbridges that weave
If you’d known the place, you’d never want to leave
Beauty paid a price, though, shaped like a Curse
And when humans appear in their midst on accident
They don’t know if those monsters will help or make it worse
But if they don’t conquer their laziness, that surely spells the end