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Cleopatra's take-away 

At the top of our street

Is quite obviously a failing be enterprise

Which it sadly pains me to say

Because there never ever seems to 
be anybody inside apart from the 
actual owner himself

And it looks like he has ploughed everything
in life he has into it including his heart and soul

And it's certainly not down to his lack of
enthusiasm , dedication want or willing
to do anything in his power to make it work

Rather than see his dream in ruined in
tatters and taken away

Through no fault of his own but fall victim
to one of life's cruel circumstance and irony

Sometimes you do not get out what
you put in or get your just desert's

And the roller shutter's permanently come
down with a sign in the middle simply saying

                            Closed
         Open no longer for business
     Bank , Hope & Dream foreclosure

           Wrong Time - Wrong Place


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Isn't life hard to get through enough
feling sorry for one's own woes

As well as then having to see and feel 
sorry for other poor souls as well

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