No Money
I had no money
It wasn't funny
Felt a bit crummy
At least it was sunny
Might even go for a run
Hope I am not done
Better than none
However, I am alone
This has become full blown
If only I had known
Now I have to get going
Hopefully everything will start flowing
Wonder how I will atone
Now that everything is gone
Oh well, that is how it is
When you have no money
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