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No Name Poem

no name poem because that is all I can afford when you are poor life conspires to keep you there “pull up your boot straps” What boots? there is a price on every thing except faith, that’s free lots of it floatin’ around can you tell me where I can put it?

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Pipping Stars

Date: 9/30/2017 1:57:00 PM

oh my buckets got a whole in it song ... other than that ... shh ... tis in the heart ... yeah ... another oh ... oh ... nice poem ...

Patricia Cresswell
Date: 9/30/2017 3:17:00 PM

Glad to see you starry eyes. Yep it is from the heart. Can't find the rules to getting out. Must be secret only rich can have. Keep changing rules for us.

Dale Gregory Cozart

Date: 9/29/2017 5:05:00 PM

Patricia, I'm right there with you. Promises of a better tomorrow always seem to cost money we don't have. You'd think by now the gov't would get it.

Patricia Cresswell
Date: 9/29/2017 5:33:00 PM

I have no faith in government in fact when I see them coming I go the other way.