we are all royalty
fiction
edward w pritchard
We are all royalty, at least for a while. Some a day, some a year, a lucky few a few dozen years, before they find out who they really are.
Lord help those to keep their dignity when their royalty is gone. It goes away from everyone. Thank God time is confusing to us. No one sees the whole picture clearly because it takes God's time to reveal itself. Meanwhile we pretend that things are special.
Two beautiful people having their first publicly proclaimed kiss. In time a skull in a box and another in a cabinet at the museum.
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