Another little poem for you all... Everything that glitters
Certainly isn't made of gold What I thought would shine on me forever Was never actually made for me to hold. My gold's value...it tumbled While in my hot little hand It crumbled without warning And why?...I don't understand. I thought without a doubt it was mine But alas, I was wrong The gold that I once held Was fool's gold and now is gone.
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