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Penny for my thoughts

When I was a boy and still wasn't sure that there wasn't a God I attended a nice catholic primary school It was there we used to sing: *Love is like a magic penny hold it tight and you won't have any lend it spend it you'll have so many they'll roll all over the floor* Now maybe that was the case But people today have changed Giving out love like it was free Maybe love is a magic penny But due to inflation Love has lost its value Love being thrown around carelessly Love unattended in the centre console of their car Love slipping out your pocket and down the side of the sofa Love rolling by on the road and you don't even give it a second glance For what is love now to those dead of heart but unnecessarily old fashioned?
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Jun 17, 2015
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