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Wednesday, May 28, 2008
10:49 PM

One fine day in May,
It all fell apart.

I held it up to the sun,
Firmly in both hands.
And right down the center,
It split asunder.

I didn't know what to do.
Standing, and looking down,
At the dismal halves
Of the broken crown.

I cried a little.
Weeping in the open day.
It belied the sorrow i felt inside,
A titan from under the Earth.

Here lies, in my white little hands.
The shattered and broken remains,
Of a decayed royalty.
Lost into Time.

Why do the birds still sing?
Why does the Sun still shine?
And the people singing gaily!
When their king is dead.

Romulus Demonicus


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