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Knights of the Round Stadium


The knights come together as one from the far

off place. As day turns to night; they line their

speed of horses to lines of the battleground.

Their round stadium is within their gigantic

kingdom. The holy grail is at every battles end.

The knights come together in the round stadium.

 

The magic of the round stadium never dies. All of

the knights have great speeds within their horses

on the quest to get to the holy grail at the end; when

they have their glory. The knights' camelots are vast

in the great country they live in. Traveling to its walls

on which each one stands as their round stadium; on

which they call each one home.

 
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