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Created on: February 22, 2009 Last Updated: April 29, 2010
Losing your job
In a mountain
Of recession
Is like being
On a highway
With the carpet
Of road
Suddenly turning
Wild
To eat you up
Peace of life
Becomes
Defending life
At the wrong time
All the hairs
At home rise
As the flag
Of the budget
Stars to fly
Low mast
The stallion
Has to be
Re trained
Quick
To find
To win
To settle
New racing grounds
Worries of death
I say
But be brave
One more time
Let us
Playing it again
Even better
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