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Sunday, April 27, 2014

Ungrateful beggar

An ungrateful beggar had come to me
Seeking for my help and my charity
But once I had given it, he cut me low
And spoke most awfully to all I know

Though I wasn't able and I wasn't there
I provided for him without any  care
Paying his utilities and paying his bills
Saving him from those handful of pills

Now he's so hateful a sworn enemy
He doesn't remember any of my charity
He's running with venom. ready to destroy
The one he has known since he was a boy

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