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crown was placed over a mundane, feed and feed till our last cents, back and forth in that big gold plane, all hail the king who has gone insane
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Feb 7, 2015
Feb 7, 2015 at 8:43 PM UTC
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crown was placed over a mundane, feed and feed till our last cents, back and forth in that big gold plane, all hail the king who has gone insane
- Bylla Ahmad
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Feb 7, 2015
Feb 7, 2015 at 8:43 PM UTC
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