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Jul 2018
Good at nothing--truly speaking-
neither this or that
it was no wonder
I made my poor parents sad-

I saved a dollar
it was all I had
on a lottery I betted
overnight I was deliriously glad-

the prize I won was dollars ten million
I could scarcely count till I were dead
mum made me the pie I loved best
dad exclaimed: You've succeeded as you were well-bred!
Written by
Dr Peter Lim  M/Victoria, Australia
(M/Victoria, Australia)   
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