the ruler of the world to reflect his grandeur they gave him his worth people the power he relished that eats him out… across the world the imperative of God to believe that but to be he lived they sang him his song yearning for the world but disseminated there was a king spread your seed 800 bards, jogglers, clowns in a castle or so he thought and he continued was not omnipotent they celebrated his greatness once up.]on a time yet he knew…. but nothing no one seemed could satisfy him he wanted who wanted in obeyance to the jackboot of his making to grant him his power to fill the hollow but had some 74 or more a dried out witch so he invited so he spammed the wor[l]d

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