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May 16, 2009
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Victorian wonder years
Duchess in her finery
Duke in his chair
people wander round
looking without care
Taking airs and graces
talking with a plum
searching night for treason
drinking too much rum
Livery boy falls over
lady screams in fear
was that Queen Victoria
leaving out the rear ?
Abused and mistreated
maid's hurry about their toil
cooks in the kitchen
covered in grease and oil
Cats lay in the wicker
dogs are in the bins
orphan child gets sicker
rags don't warm a sin
Waste flows through streets
rarely washed or swept
whores on the corner
working off her debt
Bible was the only book
church ruled the land
sometimes a dangerous place
to play your last hand
Grandmother reigned in glory
Hanover rulers stand
Victoria's wonder years
played to a brass band
— Seren, May 16, 2009
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professor
17 years ago
Lyrical Victoriana JayC
Seren
17 years ago
Keith ....
Justice
17 years ago
Vivid.
Seren
17 years ago
Justin !! (hug)
Justice
17 years ago
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Seren
17 years ago
LOL … I was tired last
Silent Whisper…
17 years ago
awwwww “Taking airs and
Seren
17 years ago
You know me so well I am