Power Enshrined In Ruin
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Seated on a colossal throne,
A skeleton, its past glory
Displayed on its iron sepulcher
Arrayed and elegantly clothed;
A lifeless and decadent form
Features still uncannily viewed,
With lipless smile and regal frame
Lightly covered by drifting snow,
All around him signs of decay,
Filled with his one last frozen breath
This king a grueling spectacle
Of power enshrined in ruin.
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