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

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