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Foolishness

I went there tomorrow
Before I stole yesterday
Filled the ice with water
And went back to the future

There I saw nothing walking on the sea
I killed a bee and filled it with honey
Sold it to a pig I saw moving a mountain
Got a cheque of a million
Didn’t bounce when dropped
Ripped in two
Yet, no money found

I was angry as root number three
And broke like a younger me
So I went to the baker for a loan
There I got a pound

With my pound, I made a bet
I lost it all without a sweat
Now I hope to return to tomorrow
Waiting there to sell today
Written by Dre_k47 (AnDre James)
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