Wretched as a beast
Was the village of Malovence
Then one day, though not to soon
Came a king filled of benevolence
With him came rain
Which was a suprise to all
For it had not rained once
Before the village met its fall
The benevolent king
In the new, beautiful fall
Issued a daring decree
Of peace and prosperity to all
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