The Lost City of Gold Poem

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In the jungle's deep and wild,
Lies a tale of treasure, undefiled.
Legends tell of a city of gold,
A secret place, untold, untold.
Explorers sought it, far and wide,
Through perilous paths, they did ride.
With maps and clues, they sought the way,
To find the city where riches lay.
But time has passed, and all is lost,
The city's secrets, forever tossed.
Legends now whisper, in shadows dim,
Of a fabled place, now grown so dim.
The Lost City of Gold, a myth so old,
A story of riches, untold, untold.
Yet dreams persist, of a fortune found,
In the jungle's depths, underground.
So, adventurers, with hearts so bold,
Still chase the legend, untold, untold.
Through vines and ruins, they tread with care,
Hoping to find what lies hidden there.
But beware, for the jungle holds its traps,
With dangers lurking, ready to snap.
The Lost City of Gold, a mystery untold,
A treasure yet to be found, so we're told.