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Feb 2014
there was a little mouse he very bright
he longed to go to Camelot and be a shining knight
riding in a joust mounted on his horse
with a great big lance riding round the course
fighting with his sword clashing in the sun
to be a shining night seem like so much fun
sitting at the table as regal as can be
getting knighted by the king now a sir was he
this is what he longed for and hoped it could true
and be shining knight like he wanted to
WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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