Rainbow Promise Poet Dramatic Monologue

This House

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     =  I must be worthy, yes I must be! The next-of-kin, what's saved up for \
      /   me?                                                                                                \
      /I must be worthy God said so, for not a shingle, door or windowsill belongs\
     /to me! Waiting on promises not fulfilled, how long will they keep on lying     \
    / to me? Yes you're covered, no you're not. Who governs Labor Law?             \
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  / If I put savings away, whether someone else add to it or not, it was put away! \
 / If you no longer put, but what I had is still there, what the duce are you telling \
 / me?                                                                                                             \
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 / I put, you matched. I'm no longer there so what the duce did you say, you're no \ 
/   longer matching me? Well good for you I'm still matured, you all along invested \
/   for me! So give my invested part, with what you formerly matched, and don't    \
/   tell me no more stories!                                                                                     \
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Rainbow Promise January 27, 2016 at 2:24 PM For it is just like a man about to travel abroad, entrusted his belongings to his slaves according to ability- 1, 2, and 5. At his return the first one said: "...I hid your talent in the ground." The master replied: "Well then, you should have deposited my money with the bankers, and on my coming I would have received it back with interest." (Matt. 25:15; 25:27) NWT