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A Verse

I seek to lay a verse
One that is very terse.
With mixed meter and rhyme
Destined to last for all time.
Yet wealth is not my aim
Neither is worldly fame.
For death is not much worse
Than the burden of their curse.
I seek to lay a verse
A weapon in one’s purse

That’s hidden deep within
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