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May 14
I rule a kingdom,
Filled with houses, roads and taverns,

A palace, stables and a garden,
Empty chairs remain,

Where none stay longer than a year,
I only long for a sole citizen,

But at the end of the day,
β€˜Tis I who push them away.
Written by
Arcos
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