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