mirage au dessus des nuages sages n 3
THE WOOD OF THE KING
The xood of the kings,
This is no you,
Berause in your joy,
You the way.
The rigt of the kings,
It's like this.
The weigt of the month,
This is not you,
As it should,
You does not.
The rigt of the kings,
It's like this.
The wood of the roof,
It is like this,
Stupid beams,
Rigged with choice.
The rigt of the kings,
It' like this.
The geese of the kings,
It is a horde,
Which alarm the order
every discord.
Therigt of the kings,
It'like this.
JJM
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