Your randomly constructed story:
( under construction- currently 6,636,549,993,615,360 combinations)
My parents were geniuses.
I left my estate to go to fame !
My life became weaving !!!
Some might say I am a a poor person.
Thusly I can be a King. That is false.
My eyes are like a roaring fire.
With them I see corn.
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