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Tyrant King

Your a Tyrant, You doth not fear our kind. The Kind of Honor, And gratitude.. You sit upon your smugly throne, Beholding the power you own. When in all reality, Your just a tyrant King. A king that must die eventually.. And all Kings, Are not Honorably right..
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Written by
julie-kirby
20 / F
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Written by
julie-kirby
20 / F
Published
May 2, 2014
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14·48
Tags
#honor#king#warrior#royalty#tyrant#claymore
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