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SAD ALL THAT IS GOOD COULD END

Sad just when I thourt I'd found a home

To share my words , that that home is going maybe

Sad that there are those who think of profit

Treat others as milk cows , to fill their coffers

Find a way that calls for little , now no work at all

Strait to the bank , whistling , grinning ,laughing

At such foolish people who beleavde '' suckers''

Can be herd , upon the winds from Norder .

Ken D Williams ( THE DYSLEXIC POET )

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