Empire 2
Castles, throne, and a carriageThey were all built of sand
The crown was made to disparage
The lover of the ruler of this land
A devotion so true and grand
to be ridiculed by lies and deceit
All be perished by a light summer heat
Poetry by zana
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Written on 2021-11-17 at 22:05




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