Re: They throw many lilies toward the sunsugarbumkinOctober 31 2003, 23:21:43 UTC
Whilst the lowly peasants grovel in the roses betwixt the razzleberry bushes becircling the castle. "The king has gone!" cry they, "Whom shall we bow to now?" "Fear not, loyal subjects" Booms a voice off in the distance, "I am never far from you or your hearts, now make merry and rejoice."
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