Tuesday, January 28, 2014


I May be Happy, serene, and above all else, clean,
But is it my duty to support you and to make you not mean?,
To wipe that sorrow from your face, 
And come pounding down like God's grace,
Only, financially aiding you for your rough times,
Although when you become successful, and make something out of yourself, remember to make my help is what evidently shines,
As I will not settle for white lies, no I won't,
This is my money I'm giving you, you outcast of ...

4. November 2009

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