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Born out of love, blinded by glee
Innocent, pure, magic and free
Faithful, trusting; often naive,
soft, furry; their hearts hold a key
Jumping, dancing, fluffing around,
Mocking the champions, who enter their ground;
Giving them a snack is a viable measure,
It's sure to keep them purring with pleasure
All hail to the Poro King!
Herding his fluffy subjects to battle,
Controlling ice, espresso and fire;
Kneel before him, acknowledge his empire!
But not all of them are warriors,
Some anxiously hide behind the Glorious,
The one, from all Poro adored:
Braum, the Heart of the Freljord
Saving the Poro without second thought,
Bashing their foes with a shield to behold;
This man a true hero is,
Caring for the weakest;
The Poro wear his mustache with proud