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Shadow Puppets
Recent nights been bleak
as the sands would fade,
bundles of starlight spin to create
a dream to soothe the pain.
Just a nephilim with a broken crown,
a prophecy for some in this sleepy town.
The blood in my veins is royal and strong, no more fear my people for I am a loyal poet with your legend song.
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