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Apr 2014
We  live in a crooked world, from the very top.  Because of the bad seeds they have sown, they are getting ready to drop.
God is tired of looking down of what's going on behind the scene.  He's also tired of bad attitudes, of people acting so mean.
We live in a crooked world, where can we find good people to trust?  So many  pretend they are nice, later we find they love to fuss.
We live in a crooked world, where people steal from those, with only a few dollars and cents.  Yet, you fail to assist, so they'll be able to pay their rent.
We live in a crooked world, people are out to get your last dime.  They prey on those who are old, hoping they are slow in their mind.
We live in a crooked world, where bad things are done behind your back.  Yet, when people are confronted, they can only give you a lot of flack.
We live in a crooked world, someone has a sales pitch.  They are out to get your money, even though  you are stuck in a ditch.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing
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Sandra Juanita Nailing  United States
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