The People You Meet
There is a man with a special fleet
Waiting for you at the corner of the street
He has been waiting there for more than twenty years
With barells of guns a ocean filled with rum
And all the money he collect from the atmosphere
No one wants to deal with him for they say that
His belly is too thin; no one knows about him
For they say that he has too much sins but he has thirty bank accounts buried in the direct. The people don’t know about that
Because his body is full of traps, the believe that he is a poor man wandering all over the land. Make haste to meet him at the corner of the street, he has all the money that you need
If you are the Kings doctor or the president advicer
He has everything that you need and he can make you happy
You would never know that its him, until you noticed
A specific grin, he goes around in womens frock but he
Has everything that you need.You have been searching for him
For many years but he is living right under your nose
Aand he cares.You have got arrange that meeting.
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