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On a remote island, far out to sea,
Lies a place of wonder, a mystery to decree,
With statues tall, stoic and grand,
A sight to behold, across the land.
Easter Island, its name renowned,
A land of marvels, ancient and profound,
Monolithic statues, carved from stone,
Stand in silence, their secrets known to none.
How were they made, and why they stand,
What stories do they hold, across the land?
Eyes that gaze towards the sky,
Unveiling mysteries that still defy.
Legends whisper, tales are spun,
Of a culture lost, a people undone,
Of rivalry and strife, of ancient lore,
Carved into the statues, a history to explore.
But through the ages, they still remain,
A testament to human skill and pain,
A reminder of a culture's past,
A treasure that will forever last.
Enigmatic Easter Isle, a wonder to behold,
A land of mystery, a story yet untold,
Standing proud, against the test of time,
A riddle to unravel, a poetic rhyme.