Royalty
Clouds form silently
Trees bend in shaking tremors
Of storm bowed worship
(Worknotes)
Saw the king and queen once with both princesses
parading by St George's Hall and Wellington's Monument
There was hardly room to stand
Some people wept (grown ups)
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