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Poem Details
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| Title: | The Ghost |
| Author: | Anonymous |
| Date Submitted: | 12/23/2007 |
| Poem: |
She threw him out on Monday Came to me with hat in hand Not much I could say I wish she would understand Chances were slim and none He came back on Friday Guess I should learn “Money can't buy you love” Damn it! I did it out of love She won't open her eyes If there is a next time Sorry, I don't have the money You made your bed Lie in it!... |