Soma
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my father is a mountain the climb steep and demands for me to stay in the race chasing- debts unpaid in his refusal when i still crawl with the sun on my back until the dusk grows into obscurity reminiscent of his presence shouldering shadows but is it his or mine? and how do i even know? and finally i reach the crown where a vacant chair stands instead of a throne. - can your kingdom progress?
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