Don't go
Don't go with
Wealth always, my dear.
Wealth is not
Yours, remember.
What is yours
Please go with that,
Go with that, my dear
That is ready to
Go with you, after death.
Think a while, my dear
And be a night rider
That enable you
To cheer.
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