The princess must become a queen,
Through trials and challenges yet,
She will scale the waterfall pass the forest,
For that crown she wants to get.
But it is not determination,
Nor bravery against the boar,
She must harvest its part,
The settle the score.
With its skin cleaned well,
Tanned after hours sat,
She becomes queen of England,
Parading around London, in a hat.


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