Some piss them.
Some kiss them.
Some don't say a word.
Some advance through these tactics,
and get to lead the herd.
Some sell out.
Some don't care,
some never will.
Some get addicted, then can't stop
never getting their fill.
Some swear that they're happy.
Some just never try.
Some make it to retire.
Some while there will die.
Some leave, and then regret it.
Some dream; but will never go.
Some stay for the money.
Some just don't know.
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Comments
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very creative, true
It is apparent to me now that there are many types of people, and now I'm convinced I'm one of those that Just Don't Know


