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About This Poem
Wagging conclusions
Wagging conclusions with a deck that is fixed;
The dealer’s eyes shaded hiding those tricks;
Refreshing a thirst from the tears that are cried
Have you jumped on a wagon without asking why?
Most reasons concluded by the click of a mouse.
Success often measured by the size of one’s house;
And always the zeros increasing accounts;
It’s never enough reads the printing in fonts.
And still I give thanks;
For the start of each day;
And I’ll always keep looking;
For life’s better ways
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