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Poverty Hat

Poverty's mirror; a fancy hat. The look of young and don't be that. A cruel world that's off to Queen when all it's love is quite obscene. And tells you to expect the path When all you paid was paid to wrath. And makes the time to tell you that when all you need is lost for that. And makes the point of love is money when all you make is Queens not funny.

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Book: Shattered Sighs