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1-2-3@msg=sob Made you look and now you'll find my message-- I wonder why Why sing praises and rate so low is it so the curve will bend to lend itself to you and back again? Credits to be earned Credits to be burned I find myself with no extras to be claimed and boy isn't that a shame Buying your time with three dollars but I'd like to holler, "with ratings that were bestowed I've earned some credits", but it just ain't so Now I go to pick up pen and write again armed with the knowledge that life's not fair is it different anywhere? Maybe in heaven it's a crown I'll find but here on earth it's crowns for my teeth I'll have to buy from biting at the bit here at the poetic link |
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