Insurance
Paying for insurance
Often seems like such a waste.
The money that you pay and pay
Can never be replaced.
Insurance on your home or car
Is only worth it when
There’s damage from an accident,
Which happens now and then…
Or maybe never, in which case
You’ve shelled out all that dough
For absolutely nothing;
That’s the way things mostly go.
Except, of course, when things go wrong
And there’s a huge expense.
At times like those, insurance
Makes an awful lot of sense.
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