A New Broom
A New Broom
A mist the rose fountain aqueducts
Lives the king
With dust in his cottage
And when he finds the strength two sweep
He dusts himself for greater things
A mist the rose fountain aqueducts
Lives the king
With dust in his cottage
And when he finds the strength two sweep
He dusts himself for greater things
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