Category : Poems

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They've inherited cars
I've gotten life
They've inherited buildings
I've gotten life
Plots of land we're shared
I've received life
They are next of kin in banks
I've gained life
But this is from me to you
Son
Life has a portion
Never sell it as any thing
In that portion is hidden
A treasure without location
But dig, break and search
Never ignore any place
Never consider seasons
But dig, break and search
Coming in poor is not the sin
But going back poor is the sin
Labour in that portion
Where are your car,land,and money
Labour for your well being

             KING Been Fabulous