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Kingdom

The words were instrumental in the notes would play within. A cannon for a mouth-piece would launch them to begin. Each melody a sentence hanging in the air. A clustering of letters alive and in a prayer. A speech made by a King His melody of rings. A proclamation made that everybody sings. A message being heard of love and joy abound. A kingdom for a subject without no love is found.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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