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I Am For Sale

I am for sale I am for sale to overcome my problems the price for me is not so huge Just a little bit more than you think I am very eager to know my master Who ever may be He is my master and he is my rescuer Every penny from that price is precious I am at the gates of my house expecting my magnanimous boss My wisdom and soul are his own properties My fame and credits are his own credits I want my new boss to buy me and to get rid off from this worst hell Twenty or thirty is not so huge it may be Dollors or Euros I am My self selling As a wonder of twenty first century Will any Kind hearted and generous come forward to buy me Before the poverty swallows my last piece

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 12/14/2009 7:42:00 AM
Surely you're worth more than any amount of Euros or dollars, Sakthee! Good write, straight from your heart! Thanks for sharing! Peace and love, Audrey
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Date: 12/12/2009 8:15:00 PM
Thirty-five and not a penny more! Just kidding. I really liked this piece, and I just wanted to let you know that you are not the only one who feels like their worth has been assigned to them by someone else. Keep fighting the good fight, my friend. GM
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