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Not Believed

Soldiers were marching
down the Old Kent Road,
and Prince William
was saying me instead of I.

Was there a good choice of news
when they gave us William?

"Me and Catherine were there,
were there in the Old Kent Road",
but we did not believe him.
We saw soldiers.



8/27/2016
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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