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Thrifty
Turned into teen,
Got self-esteem,
I went out to work,
to earn my pork.
Money made my soul,
like a child smiling,
nothing seemed foul,
as I spent my earning.
Days passed swift,
I wasn't much a thrift,
hence no food in fork.
Now I knew I was broke.
Life teaches you a lesson,
but your perfidy unto it,
makes it a transgression.
You do repent...
Friday 30th June 2017 9:33 am
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