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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