The brides,
Brides, rides!
Weed, feed, seed, need, creed, heed, breed, speed, greed;
But, grow up with a positive mind,
Becuase, the lion has already got teeth.
Brides, rides!
Sitting on the swivel chairs;
But, the basic things of life is to do the right thing always.
Trident, dent, cent, sent, went, rent, bent, gent, tent, lent;
At Kings Bay.
Life!
We all do make mistakes;
History!
Reflecting your mind on your past;
But, i am now sitting on the swivel chair chairing the meeting;
Taking the position as a chairman or a chairwoman with my mind.
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