Is it off to the races for this old dope?
Who saved his coins, when seen as a joke.
If as predicted, went up one thousand percent!
It would have to be - heaven sent.
So, reverence the moment; it's the seventh day:
The day of rest.
I thank you in advance...
You are simply the best.
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Author:
Valiantstar (Pseudonym) (
Online) - Published: November 30th, 2025 07:40
- Category: Unclassified
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