Hidden eeries of desire echo to angelsongs of love: Emperor

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Thursday, January 10, 2013

Emperor

He stood in the ruins of his empire, His bright armies in disarray, His elegant temples all on fire And the people running away, There was nothing left for him to rule He could see it had come to an end: He was free to play at the fool And go and have fun with his friends So he laughed at the end of... Sign in to see full entry.

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