At the Pawn Shop
Lately my life has been pure hell
So it seems that now I must sell
Sell my belongings, sell my soul
Sell off everything
That is even slightly old
So to the pawn shop I go
For a little quid pro quo
Where my wallet will surely grow
God I hope so!
At The Pawn Shop
6/24/2013
Copyright © April Gabriella | Year Posted 2013
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