Burning Hermes
Thursday, March 26, 2009
To Rule a Kingdom, To Rule a Child
Last night I dreamed I was an emperor. The kingdom was foggy, bleak black and green. My child was a princess that did not wish to marry, and I was a strict man compelled by the duties of my position and the weight of my ancestors.
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