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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=357556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Frank and his Little Bank</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">When he was quite a small boy, Frank<br>Was fond of useful playthings;<br>So he was given a toy bank<br>That he might learn the way things<br>Were done in the financial world;<br>So, on the playroom floor he curled,<br>Tho' short of pence, and had great dreams<br>Of wonderful financial schemes.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>No lack of pennies grieved small Frank,<br>He simply took some paper<br>And posted slips into his bank <br>A cunning childish caper.<br>And soon he found that, with due care,<br>He could become a millionaire.<br>A happy child. And all day<br>He sang himself this little song:</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>'If papers I have not enough <br>Each standing for a penny <br>I take it out and tear the stuff,<br>And then I've twice as many.<br>And if my bank's not full, why then<br>I tear them all tn two again.<br>So all day long I tear and sing<br>And grow as rich as anything.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>In course of time Frank learned to walk<br>And his perambulations<br>Led to strange fields; he learned to talk<br>And made some fine orations.<br>He left his school, and went to work;<br>He sought the vote, and stood for Bourke<br>And, being voluble, was sent<br>For years and years to Parliament.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>But, tho' he grew in many ways<br>And wondrously developed<br>His childish money complex stayed<br>Until it had enveloped<br>His whole attention. So that, when<br>Acute depression comes to men,<br>And things financial all go wrong,<br>He sings again his little song:</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>'When lack of money troubles brew<br>For any stricken nation<br>You simply tear your notes in two<br>By process of inflation.<br>And of this does not serve, why then<br>You just divide them up again<br>Until, with new financial health,<br>The whole land overflows with wealth.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Clarence+Michael+James+Stanislaus+Dennis">Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis</a><div class=q>
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Was fond of useful playthings;
So he was given a toy bank
That he might learn the way things
Were done in the financial world;
So, on the playroom floor he curled,
Tho' short of pence, and had great dreams
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