Prince Rodoki

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Prince Rodoki
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A child from the Western
Golden city of Lesh where
The somber sun glides for fun
And breaks the looms of pseudo-romantic
A child from the skies where wisdom flies
But curdles her ally, where children are
Topaz petals unplucked, unweaned, unwooed.....
A meek child from the wayward world where
Candid love is to be tasted like wine,
Such is my lot, such is my fate, now is my time..... more »

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