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Vashti got the role of a husband

and the office of a king mixed up.

The royal blood flowing through her

veins transferred a sense of entitlement.

So, Vashti’s stubbornness may have

been typical behind closed doors.

As usual, her husband would overlook

her independent ways.

But her husband didn’t command her attendance

to his banquet the king did.

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