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Write Away

Don't waste your time Not worth the dime Why write At night When of course There comes next day You've thought it out You write away Finally your story ends Now it's read By all your friends You can't do more So tired and weary Now of course Out goes your query But on this Earth As we all know Forget your "gift" It's who you know So no response will come to you You're not part of the chosen few Now you have to stretch a buck Time for a job Can't live on luck

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Book: Shattered Sighs