Silly poem

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My Kingdom plots plight of doom and misery and doom and some more doom,

prepare to repair

A hand gripping sword with a heart

filled with hate

will only lead to untimely fate

the wise demise of solomon,

now there was a man with a mind

with the sword he was too kind but

with the toung in cheek he could spit better than a gun.

heed these words for the rains cathes us all

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 31, 2013 ⏰

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