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WE ARE ALL VICTIMS OF THIS CRIME
Let your soul set sail, with rapid flight
Steady grasping greater heights
Caring neither of day or night
Untill here comes your light

Worry not, wearing sober face
The life is as a race
Not the slothful, nor the proud sha Ace
For with steady humility and splendid grace

For worrying would give you no dime
You will wollow and make waste of time
And reduce your great prime
We are all victims of this crime..


© DOMERIO