PrioritiesA Poem by Crifa
Grades, looks, sports, whatever,
None of these last forever. Why try so hard with no avail? Why not stop, quit, and fail? All go for the almighty dollar, School and skill help them get it. Does being rich make you taller? I just want some happiness. Get a family, Make some friends. These last forever, They aren't pretend. Money's a joke, Money's a lie, Give those dollars to the other guy. Stick with love, Stick with joy, Because this one life is not a toy. © 2012 CrifaFeatured Review
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