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Exile

A cushioned seat high above the earth,

Buzzing with power and bloodlust,

Sits empty once more.

Echoes of a thriving kingdom

Are buried by a din of silence.

When rulers abandon their perches,

Palaces crumble.

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Published: Nov 27, 2013
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