The Story of Sir Rose
In a land so far…
In a tiny bar…
Our Hero arose
Sir Jacob J. Rose.
He wasn’t very strong,
He did oh so much wrong!
But he had a heart of gold!
So the stories told…
Though no princess he saved
He was extremely brave.
He helped people in his deeds
With a bit more than everyday needs.
Now back in the bar
He is treated as a star
Because before this day
He made some villain pay.
And so now I begin
The story of him.
The End
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