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Kenna
Poems
Dec 2015
To be a King
My pen was a Palace
and it reigned
over princess and peasant
alike.
The court jester fell
at its feet. The Palace
caco-
phonied with laughter.
The K-
night brought delicious
terrors, to which the princess
fell.
The scribe recorded it all. Exactly
as it happened.
Written by
Kenna
Vienna, Austria
(Vienna, Austria)
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