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Simple things

Simple things

What account ?
I want ?

Mister do that instead of don't do that 

As the mind thinketh God account
For this as Good acknowledges the worth 

Mister I mean a Bank account 

Now he stumbles into his thoughts 
For he hasn't seen the dollar sign for years 

To it
May refresh his memory of good times
Including his homelessness 
No more...no more ...
Siting thinking .... awaiting his life ....sitting thinking
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