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He fell from taking a leap of faith.
Tossed his crown.
Pricked his fingers. Found
nothing. Naked within.
Made a new man based on old clothes.
Saw his plans fall through.
Now he’s back again.
Tossed his crown.
Pricked his fingers. Found
nothing. Naked within.
Made a new man based on old clothes.
Saw his plans fall through.
Now he’s back again.
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