Dignity in Death
Just a poem on how some people will act friendly but not even give you the bare minimum.
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Sweat it Out
Sweat it out, sweat it out,That’s the price they’ll say,Of the comforts we enjoy,SweatSweatSweat!Labour till your feet drop,Work till your heart stops,And then don’t sit and thinkOr breathe for a winkThe air is posion, the rain acid,So find joy in…
Takers Take
Some people are takers...some people are givers.