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Crown of Shadows: The Lion Who Rules the Forest

Where the golden mane meets eternal might

By Emma Published about a year ago β€’ 1 min read
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He walks with grace, a shadow of might

His golden mane burning soft in the light

Through deepest woods, he owns the night

A roaring heart prepared to fight

The forest bows to his silent reign

Each creature fears yet feels no pain

His steps are strong on the endless plain

A king eternal, beyond the chain

The wind obeys his noble call

The trees remember his rise and fall

No hunter dares to breach his wall

For he’s the ruler above them all

Oh mighty lion, forever you stand

With power unshaken, you guard this land

Your soul is fierce, your rule is grand

The forest lives within your hand

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    Written by Emma