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A KINGS LIFE


There comes a time when all Kings must end their reign no matter how it happens it's all the same.......Some go out with honor and pride while others fade away with only shame by their side.......The young Kings are ready for battle and dreams of building their kingdoms from the mountins to the see.....While the old Kings pray to keep the peace in their lands for only they know the horrers that come from the evil hands of man......Yes there comes a time when a King must retire their sword and sheild and dispand his royal guild........Remember a wise King knows tobe grate foregiving and true at all cost for his name to last through out history or be lost........These thing I tell you are true you see for all of these things happen to me.....

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