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May 2010
To pardon my French,
Karma is a *****.
A ***** that
Does not exist.

People are never
Rewarded
For good deeds;
Good intentions.
They only suffer
More for them.

Not that
Anything I've done
Was for personal gain.

No.
I am poor.
I am content
To be poor.

My only longing
For monetary gain
Would be to
Support
The ones I love.

My goal in life
Is simple:
Love.

But,
Alas,
Karma is a *****.
A ***** that
Does not exist.

Giving love
Gets hate
In return.

I could argue
That I have gained
More people to
Love,
But that is null.
It is never
Reciprocated.

So why do I love?

I cannot help it.
I'm wired that way.

No man,
No woman,
No tragedy,
No act of God
Can change that.

A man of true value
Remains true to the grave.

Karma is a *****.
It should be put out of its misery.
Written by
Sam Oliver
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