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Demonlord of the Byzantine Empire

When I was English I found a few secrets, Reasons why we held ourselves so high, Maturity and experience was found in age, So the look surpassed the phase, The younger men took to the looks and once said, You're either forced to be old one day, Or hold back today on what you do just say, It was a flawless design of course to contentment, However they had learned in history as it drew concern to what's missing, Commanding the masses required pieces no longer learned, Men who held themselves to standards were vigorously proved to have earned, There was men that said controlling every aspect of them even within, Draws respect from people who do not make sense as a reproductive win, So they did just that, They redesigned everything inside to match where they are at, They never let their inner selves make judgment that seemed immoral, Eating bones of animals that they dreamed of the meat only in total, It was a religion all on its own, Control the demons inside or they will disown.

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