PAYBACK
Curse those malicious splits,
Those revilings spun out then
They do crumble at her charms,
Where eminence only adorn a soul.
Not an iota passed ever since
Quenching my tears and tore my soul
How long farther, need I stroll alone
Before the lone PayPal tree is found...
Yesterday, yet another day
What lay ahead is just today..
Curse again those malicious splits,
Payback is all that we do get.
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