the fish
don't know
its in the frying pan
and the bird
you're looking for
is already in your hand
the suit
you're wearing
don't fit your shape
or size
and you'll finally
tell the truth
if you keep telling lies
death is a vicious spider
with a big wide web
life is like
a game of poker
you've got to play
the hand you're dealt
if you really
want to win
don't invest in dreams
invest in reality
it pays a better dividend
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