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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=338916" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Make Believe Paradise</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Living on the edge of financial disaster.<br>From the depth of my soul screams of poverty.<br>So scared of what the future might hold.<br>Walking down a street trying to pass my self off as a business man in ragged cloths.<br>Writing down my stories on napkins like a famous author you may know.<br>Living in the woods, trespassing on others claims to land.<br>Watching out for someone who might have a gun in hand.<br>Seeing right front me a posted tree.<br>Keep out or face the consequences.<br>Vagrants are never welcome.<br>Using everything I know to survive when money can no longer be made.<br>Building a camp fire to stay warm under a bridge.<br>Only when the river is down or I might drown.<br>How many times can I be knocked down? <br>How many times must I go through this? <br>Before something of a true and steady calling is found.<br>Lay off after lay off, encircle haunt and taunt me.<br>A jack of all trades.<br>A master of none.<br>A pleasure of working for fun.<br>From digging hands in the earth, to cutting some wood with a chainsaw.<br>Even the crows are cawing at my future.<br>They hope I will die.<br>Take everything away from a man and what does he got left.<br>A basic instinct.<br>Primal to the time of 18th century.<br>On foot I have always traveled, and once again I might be forced do so.<br>When the rent backs up and the electric keeps running.<br>Will the unemployment be enough.<br>How will I put food on my table when I lose my place in which I live.<br>I pray whole heartedly my side job succeeds.<br>With almost no money to put into it.<br>And customers expecting to be fronted the fix.<br>Quite a predicament, so apparent I can feel myself going ghostly white in a make believe paradise.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ace+Of+Black+Hearts">Ace Of Black Hearts</a><div class=q>
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From the depth of my soul screams of poverty.
So scared of what the future might hold.
Walking down a street trying to pass my self off as a business man in ragged cloths.
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