Wednesday, July 24, 2013

Cool Money


Gone are the days
Days we were young
Uncles blessed us with coins
We would spend in our own way
Beaming with pride with our heads hung
With little boys pleading to join

Never knew the value
Spent like we would die tonight
Feeling famous and wealthy
Till our cool money lost its value
And we could only show our faces at night
In places very unhealthy

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