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Royal
Years roll on
Cycles wax and wane
The fallen rise again
To fall and rise again.
Carry this
burden as a gift
Even when you lift
with bloody broken fists.
A journey long
Lose more ground than gain
Seventeen days of rain
And then it rains again.
But when it does,
You値l know what to let rust
So when you rule
You値l know what counts as just.
Cycles wax and wane
The fallen rise again
To fall and rise again.
Carry this
burden as a gift
Even when you lift
with bloody broken fists.
A journey long
Lose more ground than gain
Seventeen days of rain
And then it rains again.
But when it does,
You値l know what to let rust
So when you rule
You値l know what counts as just.
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