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*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.*
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May 3, 2010
May 3, 2010 at 12:55 PM UTC
Karma
*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.*
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sam-oliver
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May 3, 2010
May 3, 2010 at 12:55 PM UTC
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