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Nosé up
To all those less than
Below us
Is where they'll stand
Nonsense they chatter
As we scowl from above
Thrones we sit on
And the dirt they crawl
We shall forever be royal
And they forever poor
Lest not tell them thou
Leave them hopeful
OH, TO BE SPOILT AND FOOLISH
Insects
Peasants and paupers
At the royal ball?
Oh mother soo naive
And father soo weak
Brother soo absent
And sister soo ignorant
I shalt not have this
This disdain in MY kingdom
Guards drive them out
Leave the aristocrats
The rich dukes and princes
The businessmen and lawyers
The Charity ball is under new rule
MINE....
20th April
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