He was a Millionaire,
she was a plain village girl
Her dreams were exceptional, for she thought
he was a saint but unfortunately

The Salt Queen

She produces something of the sea,

Bitter and harsh.

She longs for solace never near.

She’s Lot’s

Who are we?
They say money speaks, so listen,
As me, Mr Pound speak nothing but the truth,
We are the most adored species on

John counted the money one more time.

He was still missing a dime.

You see, he was stuck at the grocery store.

And needed

My money's all locked in the ATM
And there's one thing i don't understand
The computer just froze, as my card it swallowed
It's