Walks down the hall,
A kings solemn stride.
No crown, no home,
A husk of desire.
In the princely dawn,
Strides up, this sire.
White face cracked, whole.
A kings solemn pride.
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Solemn pride
Walks down the hall,
A kings solemn stride.
No crown, no home,
A husk of desire.
In the princely dawn,
Strides up, this sire.
White face cracked, whole.
A kings solemn pride.
