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Apr 2015
alfred burnt the cakes forgot that they were there
all he saw was smoke rising in the air.

every cake was burnt everything was gone
burnt down to a crisp he was left with none.

this is what they say about this famous king
for such a famous ruler such a silly thing
WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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