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Choking on air Oh how I despair As people look and stare As I trip down the stair I wish they’d mind their own I think to myself and express with a groan Oh how things will be different, when I will rule them sat in my rightful throne
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Nov 18, 2019
Nov 18, 2019 at 1:34 PM UTC
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Choking on air Oh how I despair As people look and stare As I trip down the stair I wish they’d mind their own I think to myself and express with a groan Oh how things will be different, when I will rule them sat in my rightful throne
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20/M/Leicester UK
Nov 18, 2019
Nov 18, 2019 at 1:34 PM UTC
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