His majesty

A fairly tall guy,

with a heap sensation.

Smiled at dry amusement.

Maybe he’s a dad; a terrible dilemma.

He got himself just desert.

His eyes were blurred secretly,

Taken hollowness of promises,

unlike his promise,

She promised to keep her promise.

Maybe it was mere highfalutin,

Maybe he’s among the serpents.

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