Your Old Kingdom
All that matters is that you will no longer be in limbo.
As you are limply before a palace.
It is up to us to place you on their doorstep.
Just as you were placed on our doorstep-
When you were a kitten.
Beyond those doors, you can be noble still-
But you do not have to be strong.
Like you were for us.
Your old kingdom.
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