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The Prophecy Of Me

The Prophecy Of Me Although to date I am as a grain of sand On some seashore among uncharted lands. There is a place for me where all eyes will see For my lineage is one of royal pedigree. My cause is one of great concern. What most men cannot fathom, I discern. Soon I shall rise in the event of my ascension Bring to past all apprehension And take my seat among the elite And behold from on high my foes demise And all those who rose, opposed and despised. This is the prophecy of me. *Wait to they get a load of me.

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