Where the wave skips a splash
there give me a resting place,
in peace and serene surrounds
i wish to be entombed and crowned,
so kings shall never follow
to where i am buried
to mask me with golds and pride and power
in death i wish to remain a king
a self void of ropes that bind,
forever.
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