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would the king surrender
his might and throne
to bleed by the hands
who purged his land?
would the king battle
his enemies and foes
to save his subjects
who had pointed at his defects?
would the king forge
his golden crown and silken gown
to that steel and silver armour
who would mould him into a martyr ?
would the king procure
the luxury of death he can't afford?
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Honeypot | poems
Poetry❝ honey and milk in a golden pot ❞ collection of amatuer poems by naira arden. © honeygolds 2019
