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NO MONEY
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COUNTRY POEMS
I started with money honey.
I hope you see, I had two bills, twenties.
Yes, a thrill. I, at the top of a hill.
I want to know where my money did go.
I fell down the hill. It, not a thrill.
I don't have a dollar. It makes me want to
scream and hollar.
At this time, No, I don't have a dime.
No place I can go.
Not a cent, how can I pay rent.
I don't have any penny.
