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Aug 2017
Another day another dime.
Slave away or commit a crime.
Fly form poverty to sin.
Live my life with a guilty grin.
Kneel before a judge so true.
The spoils are my gift from me to you.
Another day another dime.
My gift to you was worth the time.
Lachie
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Lachie  22/M
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