They keep taking what is mine
A poem about personal treasure
By Christopher BeardPublished 2 months ago • 1 min read
Photo by Ashin K Suresh on Unsplash
They keep taking what is mine
They think everything is fine
But they keep taking everything that is mine
They must think I don’t need a dime
Keep thinking the sun will continue to shine
Don't think they are committing a crime
They will soon serve their time
Because they keep taking what is mine


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