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I am a dainty little thing Tears spill from eyes while I sing I had been expected to marry last spring My finger still had the ring I don't know who murdered the king? You see, He was meant to marry me.... As I held the key.. It opened his heart Like a work of art!
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May 28, 2015
May 28, 2015 at 10:16 PM UTC
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I am a dainty little thing Tears spill from eyes while I sing I had been expected to marry last spring My finger still had the ring I don't know who murdered the king? You see, He was meant to marry me.... As I held the key.. It opened his heart Like a work of art!
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Lalada
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May 28, 2015
May 28, 2015 at 10:16 PM UTC
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