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Money

Money is the soul to reach a goal
It is the tool to play a role
But if you're miser or a poor
No way to live happy and cool

Luck is the wing across future
but work is the core of the creature
To be strong even no wing
Keep your effort to win the venture

Poor & rich, should also search
Money everywhere, we must fetch
the only lazy .. also crazy
Forever, no goa...

Thursday 4th April 2019 4:09 pm

Does a lie has feet or walk
Only liars have more than two
Don't listen to a lie as a joke
Then will help lies to grow

God will ask; why do you lie?
So get ready for God's punishment.
Me, you, them, surely will die
Should keep ready for last statement

Get back soon to the early pureness
And stop cheating creatures
Just in case you look for happiness
Be f...

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Wednesday 27th February 2019 1:03 pm

There in the corner of the black beneath my bed

There lies a box not the size of my head

From within lurks a creature, never seen before

hind legs in the air and chest to the floor

The blood in my head, heavy and warm

Like the breath of the air prior a storm

Locked in place, I feel a prick on my neck

An aura behind me I'm unable to check

Pushing me under, I've no ...

Wednesday 29th April 2015 2:49 pm