Thursday, February 26, 2015
My precious pens
A list it seems
To be 5 times as long
No dogs have been burned
No people torched no houses caught on fire
Theft is not in my nature
Shoplifting its not me
There are trillion things this world
And I would not take any, except for pens, those are for me
No one is crying for the loss of a loved one morning their end
The end caused by me
An end by my hand
An end by the knife on my side
Money is mine only if properly earned
Forgery is not something I learned
Swindling widows all their own
Is not something I've experienced
She's gone through enough
Just leave her alone
My list of bad may be long
But my list of good is longer
I may have had my share of misery
Ruined some people's minds
But I tried to keep this list long
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