H R H title shorn

How long? Before he is 'completley gone?'
An accident? Removes the princ-iple..For
The ripples are rolling.' Many are moved.'
Under real complexity..Who can they loose?
Whats affordable.? Who would stand in those
Shoes.? Billions can't buy decency once so much  
Is blued..' SIns of scarlet;  golden lies, twelve
Million pounds, and suspect alubis..When will
The neck break.? Or that odd shot come? Maybe
A robbery.? What will be told.? Of whats not
Been done.?
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