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Walking Down the Coin

the coin is golden, the coin is rich the coin is plentiful the coin's a bi+ch* the coin will entice you the master will command you the quiet roar will lull you while golden coin covers over you let it be a warning my son a dire warning from grieving fathers don't stand upon that golden coin and drown in it like your brothers no one ever wishes to behold a man's face who lost his sweet boy to the golden coin's embrace © Goode Guy 2013-03-28 http://apps.npr.org/buried-in-grain/ http://www.npr.org/2013/03/24/174828849/fines-slashed-in-grain-bin-entrapment-deaths http://www.npr.org/2013/03/24/174661389/documents-investigating-a-grain-bin-accident *apparently there's a difference of what constitutes a curse word.

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