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Miscellany For the Dead (No Mercy, Pleas)

 

playing     the game       for dirt and diligence.

dropping dead        for the flick

              of a nickle's worth of coin.


~Every
body loves         money     (whether  they
                                                  like it
                                                 or    not).~

Don't mean a slip of a shit
who yr fckn daddy was.

              Don't bloody matter whether
               mama was or wasn't,

When yr kid/chylde              dies;
     weep, sob, rant, or rage.
She'll still be just as dead tomorrow,
                                         and any other day
                                                    you
                                                choose (from
                                                     Now
                                                until whenEver)


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Written by dkzksaxxas_DanielX (DadaDoggyDannyKozakSaxfn)
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Author's Note
It was just The Other Day. Now, it isn't.
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