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Don'T Lend Him

When I stop to refill my tank, I found, I lost my wallet, I checked my pockets There was only £1.40p. After four hours journey, I also was feeling hunger, I reached on my destination. I was terribly confused, And remembered them When I was walking along The railway station, A person came to me, And requested, I need £1 I have shortage of my fare, I want to go to Tamworth. My friend said to me, ‘Don’t lend him a single penny’ Beggars always harassed travellers. What was about me? I have had no alternative To beg someone.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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