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Living For a Crown

A face with the bitterest frown, For long years expecting a crown; Now in prickly sweat bathed And A Tongue is scathed … It’s really an awful spectacle, Facing no challenge, no obstacle, As reported by his mirror Doing so without error; Ability he’s got and Agility And all his life no infirmity. So, why is he, Chief Favor Facing Monarchical Disfavor; For long years living for a crown And it’s public knowledge in a far-off town?

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