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