Kill me if you must,
But I shall now bow to a king
who wears a crown
studded with the jewels
of every life he has ended.
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Mångata
PoesíaSometimes we just need the words. Sometimes we just need to know that we are not alone.
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Kill me if you must,
But I shall now bow to a king
who wears a crown
studded with the jewels
of every life he has ended.
