A pen is for chickens, a coup is for the morally bankrupt, the poet instead has their corner where all are free to listen as much as they wish, always free to take their leave.
Centurion dreams are as beautiful as the poet's pen; Emperor dreams are of the horrific of glories of the sword.
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