Conquest

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She slaughtered the king of kings,

The bravest and wisest man on earth,

She stood at the threshold with a triumphant smile,

As she stared at the bodies dumped to a pile...

But there lay one rival she couldn't defeat...

A rivalry so strong that it became clear,

Clear of the fact that the rival is stronger...

For the rival was herself...

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