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Apr 2016
Two little children

are playing in the yard



One 's got a shovel

and one's got none



Two little children

are digging in the yard.



One's got a gem

and one's got none



"Take this gem"

one says

"but now dig for me"


"You must use my shovel"

"But you owe a 100 gems"


Now


One little child is playing in the yard.
One's who are born rich die rich. One's who are born poor die poor.
Written by
Alex Park
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