Kingdom Come Comments

You depart-words not pronounced, Espoused with sorrow -silence spelled
felt deeply the purport -you go out underground -habeas corpus deeds are weighed
How much with rusty haberdashery of history in touch your bald stuck naked Whig or Tory, Proletariat Who's Who I'm sorry Exchange rate, commodities, words, trouble, saved...Celebrity and soul are divided in this hole
Last Will of Fame present its case What the dickens mole!
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