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Just a poem. “One thing you can't hide - is when you're crippled inside.”. John Lennon |
Lotto
I waited but I knew Nothing of it, will happen Until I will be due In Hell, or in Heaven
When all my numbers match In a lotto, I did not play Is like the wind I catch For a ticket I did not pay
A joke that is not funny my life, is filled with more It is not only money But all I'm living for
I'll have to pay the fine For a car I do not drive The car was never mine And I'm not even alive |