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The days are near
Oh look, oh see!
A King with no crown
A Kingdom not free
The Queen is dead
God save the King!
The jewel now gone
Only left is the ring
His knight was gone
And she took her sword
Who will control the reigns?
Gone is the lioness who roared
His idol is dead
His enemies are in power
What will he do
Pick his sword or hand them a flower?
He's not a hero
The heroin is gone
The crown less again, shall be King
But can they lead, from dusk till dawn?
Can he find his power
Will he cower or he seek?
Oh God save the Kingdom!
That has a King, yet no Queen
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1.1 || Floraison
Poesía*completed* ○•FLORAISON ○•(French : Bloom) •Words spun into poems Letters dipped in gold Sentences laced with elegance Alphabets with a story of their own ○• I present you FLORAISON, a book whose blank pages bloomed when ink touched the rough pape...
