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Toby M Noble
Poems
Nov 2012
The King
I built this castle,
not by my hands
but by theirs.
I conquer foreign lands,
not by my swords
but by theirs.
I eat and ****,
not by my food nor women
but by theirs.
I'm lost in exotic luxuries,
not by my gold
but by theirs.
I do enough to keep the fools foolish,
the ignorant ignorant
and the weak weak.
That is why they call me King,
and I call them mine.
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Toby M Noble
New York
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