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There was a king who decided to take a tour of his country. As he passed by different places, everyone rushed to see him.
As I have noticed that very few people including myself like reading a book where the love interest dies in the middle of the story.
Darkness is a funny thing. It hides in the light, just a blink behind.
What. Who me. What.
I arrive at your house at the front door. After all, it is only polite, To give you some time and some warning. I want to start this off right.
The sand is running low and soon my children I must go. My heart with love for you is filled, but soon it's healing must be stilled. I leave no treasures of any kind, only my love I leave behind.
Is dark and the stars are cover by a dark mantle hiding their light, the mighty and royal sea is at war with the man's vessel, with every wave the ship rocks violently, with every thunder and...
What should I do when live and dead don't seem that different to me when I rather be among those who past away and called them friend than to be among the living.
My father never seemed to change Not even as I grew, With hair as white as buttermilk And eyes of cornflower blue.