And there he was in the between.
Uncomfortable, reading and typing.
And a million watching.
Worried about, noises that bounce in the room.
He ordered the commoners to stand.
I'm sorry my job is not to amuse you.
Said the scum to the big foot.
A quick clap and a stunning boom.
Thats the last time i saw the worm.
Only an empty dorm.
And the remains of the burnt roots.
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