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Dec 2012
A young man once said,
if you're thinking about it,
don't do it.
It's not worth it.

And now the loaded thief sits in your hands,
staring you down.
Do you do it?

What for? he said
Someone hurt you?
Something go wrong?
Still not worth it.

And now the shiny silver bandit lays in your fingers,
waiting to make a move.
Do you do it?

The only way to make it better,
he went on,
is to do help yourself.
It's never worth it.

And now you have the chance to turn it around,
the choice is yours.
Do you do it?
Emma
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