Beware of friends,
Fire and water
Which leave it not anyone,
False friends and bad company
Which will spoil you,
You earn
But money drains it out
As are a spendthrift
Not hand-fisted,
But the good thing is this
That a good wife lies in wait
And with her steps
The fate will turn a bit
Bringing in good hope and peace.
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