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Paper Kingdom
In my paper kingdom, words abound,
I reign as king without a crown,
I have no chalice, throne, or gown,
there's no adoring crowd around,
In my paper kingdom, words abound,
the lay of land is margined ground,
my fortress ruled and spiral-bound,
a moat of feathered ink surround,
In my paper kingdom, words abound,
where bardic verses are profound,
when all I have are words to astound,
my loudest cries go without sound.
Copyright ©
Shane Thacker
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