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The killing of a king ( full poem )
There was a stillness in the air
Quiet as kept
The realness was still there
The riot had left
You could feel in her stare
In the life of her breathe
A congenial heir...
Quiet as kept
The realness was still there
The riot had left
You could feel in her stare
In the life of her breathe
A congenial heir...
