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I grew up in a dynasty Protecting what was mine-asty And keeping it all shine-asty Which seemed to be just fine-asty Soon I began to pine-asty As things did not align-asty My troubles would combine-asty I needed some refine-asty I called  myself your Highnes-sty And sat back to recline-asty From all the nonaligne-asty That caused me to resigne-asty. I’m going to confine-asty In a places that are mine-asty. ljm
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May 31, 2024
May 31, 2024 at 1:06 AM UTC
CH 76 - Dynasty
I grew up in a dynasty Protecting what was mine-asty And keeping it all shine-asty Which seemed to be just fine-asty Soon I began to pine-asty As things did not align-asty My troubles would combine-asty I needed some refine-asty I called  myself your Highnes-sty And sat back to recline-asty From all the nonaligne-asty That caused me to resigne-asty. I’m going to confine-asty In a places that are mine-asty. ljm
A bit of total foolishness , but Mr. BLT, I did get it in on the same day. Two in two days. I'm n a very short roll.
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May 31, 2024
May 31, 2024 at 1:06 AM UTC
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