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Jun 2012
When I was a little tot
I wished to be Sir Lancelot
I leapt and pranced
And danced all day

I slayed great dragons
And drank from flagons
Passing the time away
As if I were a knight at play

Yes, I wished I was Sir Lancelot
But alas, one day
I learned that I am not
The great Sir Lancelot
A commentary on, "growing up".
Isaac Golle
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