A tale of pride, a kingdom's might,
A lion cub, born into the light.
A noble soul, a future king,
A mighty roar, a joyful sing.
A tragic twist, a father's fall,
A villain's rise, a mournful call.
A journey's start, a perilous quest,
To find his place, put to the test.
With friends by his side, he'll face the foe,
A battle fierce, where courage will grow.
A king reborn, a leader strong,
A rightful ruler, where he belongs.
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Moharif Yulianto
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