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Dec 2023
You judged me and got it wrong.
Still, I am seated upon the throne.

You speak of my sacrifice and get it right.
Still, I here ready to fight.

I'm cherished.
I am praised each and every day.

The power of my being has many calling upon my name.

And there is never a reason to be a shame.

For, I am cherished.
I am praised.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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